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The screen didn't show photos of the Northern Lights. Instead, it was filled with high-resolution satellite imagery of a coordinates in the middle of the Nevada desert. But the images were pulsing. A strange, cerulean static rippled across the pixels like a heartbeat.

The folder popped open. Inside were thousands of files, but one stood out, dated the day Thorne disappeared: READ_ME_BEFORE_THE_LIGHTS_GO_OUT.txt . He opened it. The screen didn't show photos of the Northern Lights

Elias reached for the power cable, but his fingers felt numb, like they were falling asleep. On the screen, the satellite image zoomed in. It wasn't a desert floor anymore. It was a mirror. He saw the top of a server building. He saw the roof of this building. A strange, cerulean static rippled across the pixels

As he leaned in, the static began to bleed. Not literally, but the blue light seemed to spill out of the monitor’s frame, tinting his desk, his hands, the entire room. He opened it

Elias felt a cold draft, though the server room was climate-controlled. He ignored the warning and clicked the Aurora folder.