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It began as questions.
Damon felt them brushing against the edges of the Dead Corridor—light, careful, almost polite. Not commands. Not pressure. Inquiries slipping into the structure of moments, testing which ones resisted explanation.
The system was no longer watching everything.
It was watching patterns.
Calder noticed it first. He stopped mid-step, eyes flicking to his device. “It’s isolating scenarios,” he said quietly. “Running comparative simulati ...
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