Examination Day [v0.1.3.1] -

On the kitchen table, Dickie’s unfinished breakfast sat cold—a small, ordinary reminder of the boy who was too bright for his own good.

At exactly 4:00 PM, the wall-unit buzzed. A government official’s face appeared—stern, professional, and entirely detached. "Mr. and Mrs. Jordan?" Examination Day [v0.1.3.1]

"It's just a test, Dickie," his father said, his voice a flat monotone that fooled no one. "Just answer the questions naturally. Don't overthink." On the kitchen table, Dickie’s unfinished breakfast sat

"We have the results of your son's intelligence examination. He has achieved an IQ score of 165." On the kitchen table