“Where have you been?”
She typed the command and hit enter. The air in the basement folded . It didn’t ripple or tear; it folded like a piece of paper creasing in a direction she couldn’t perceive. The green light from the monitor bled into a deeper, ultraviolet hue, and a shape resolved in the center of the room. “Where have you been
The console screen flickered green in the low light of the basement. To anyone else, it was just a string of random characters: . But to Mara, it was a name. “Where have you been
A heavy thud came from upstairs. Boots. The Institute had traced the beacon. “Where have you been