FAZER LOGINDarkness swallowed everything.
For a second—
No one moved.
No one spoke.
Then—
Emergency lights flickered back on.
Dim.
Red.
Unsteady.
Rose’s breathing was uneven.
Her mind wasn’t catching up.
The video.
Her voice.
Jason.
Nothing made sense—
And somehow, it all did.
“You knew.”
Her voice cut through the silence.
Jason was the closest to her.
But it felt like miles.
“I didn’t know everything,” he said.
“That’s not what I asked,” she snapped.
Her chest rose and fell sharply now.
“You knew me,” she said. “Before all of this.”
Jason didn’t answer immediately.
That hesitation—
It hurt more than any lie.
“Yes,” he said finally.
The word landed heavy.
Final.
Rose let out a shaky breath.
“And you didn’t think that was something I should know?” she asked.
Jason stepped closer.
Careful.
“It wasn’t safe,” he said.
Rose laughed.
Short. Broken.
“Safe?” she repeated.
Her eyes burned now.
“You watched me walk around not knowing who I am,” she said.
“And you thought that was safer?”
Jason’s voice hardened.
“I was protecting you.”
“There it is again,” she shot back.
That word.
Protecting.
Rose shook her head.
“You don’t get to decide that for me.”
Jason’s jaw clenched.
“And you don’t understand what you were involved in,” he said.
“Then explain it!” she snapped.
Silence.
He didn’t.
And that—
That was the breaking point.
Rose stepped back.
Away from him.
“That’s what I thought.”
The distance between them wasn’t physical anymore.
It was something else.
Something deeper.
Ethan’s voice cut in quietly.
“He can’t tell you everything.”
Jason turned sharply.
“Stay out of this.”
Ethan didn’t move.
“He won’t,” he said calmly.
Rose looked at him.
“Then you tell me,” she said.
Jason’s voice dropped.
“Rose, don’t.”
But she didn’t look at him.
“I’m listening.”
Ethan studied her for a second.
Then—
“You weren’t just part of a project,” he said.
Rose’s stomach tightened.
“You were the project.”
Silence.
Jason’s fist clenched.
“That’s enough,” he said.
Ethan ignored him.
“The lab you saw?” he continued. “That wasn’t testing something.”
A pause.
“It was testing you.”
Rose felt the ground shift under her.
“For what?” she whispered.
Ethan hesitated.
And for the first time—
He didn’t look completely sure.
“That’s what we’re trying to find out,” he admitted.
Jason scoffed.
“Don’t pretend you don’t know.”
Ethan’s eyes flicked to him.
“I know parts,” he said. “Not the whole picture.”
Daniel finally moved.
Just one step forward.
And instantly—
The room stilled again.
“Enough speculation,” he said.
Rose turned to him.
“Then give me facts,” she said.
Daniel’s gaze held hers.
“You were designed to forget,” he said.
The word hit differently.
Designed.
Rose shook her head.
“I’m not something that was designed.”
Daniel didn’t blink.
“Everyone is,” he replied.
That wasn’t comforting.
Jason stepped forward again.
“This isn’t helping,” he said.
Daniel’s attention shifted to him.
“No,” he said calmly.
“It’s correcting.”
Silence.
Rose’s thoughts were spiraling now.
“You said I chose this,” she said.
Daniel nodded.
“Yes.”
“Then why?”
A pause.
Long enough to matter.
“Because,” Daniel said slowly…
“…you knew something you weren’t supposed to.”
Her heart skipped.
“What?”
Daniel didn’t answer immediately.
And that hesitation—
That was new.
“You accessed something,” he said.
“Something classified beyond your level.”
Rose frowned.
“I don’t even remember being there.”
“That’s the point,” Daniel replied.
Ethan stepped in.
“She found something,” he said. “Something big enough that they couldn’t risk her remembering.”
Jason’s voice cut in, sharp.
“They didn’t erase her.”
All eyes turned to him.
Rose’s breath caught.
“What do you mean?”
Jason’s jaw tightened.
“They gave her a choice.”
Silence.
Rose stared at him.
“And you were there,” she said.
He didn’t deny it.
Her chest tightened again.
“Why you?” she asked.
Jason exhaled slowly.
“Because I was the one assigned to monitor you,” he said.
That hurt.
Again.
“But that changed,” he added quickly.
Rose shook her head.
“Did it?”
Their eyes locked.
And for a second—
Everything else disappeared again.
“I didn’t see you as a project,” Jason said quietly.
Rose’s voice was softer now.
But sharper.
“That doesn’t change what I was.”
A beat.
“And what I still am,” she added.
Jason stepped closer.
“You’re not—”
“Don’t,” she cut him off.
Her voice didn’t rise.
But it stopped him completely.
“I need truth,” she said.
“Not comfort.”
Silence.
Daniel watched all of it.
Carefully.
Then—
He spoke.
“There’s more.”
Rose’s attention snapped to him.
“What?”
Daniel’s gaze didn’t waver.
“The memory wipe wasn’t just for you.”
The room went still.
Rose frowned.
“What does that mean?”
Daniel looked at Jason.
Then back at her.
“It affected others too.”
Jason’s expression changed instantly.
“Daniel—”
Too late.
Rose’s heart pounded.
“Who?”
A pause.
Then—
“You weren’t the only one who forgot,” Daniel said.
Silence.
Rose’s breath hitched.
Her eyes slowly moved to Jason.
And this time—
The look on his face said everything.
“No…” she whispered.
Jason didn’t speak.
Didn’t deny it.
Because he couldn’t.
Rose’s voice broke slightly.
“You forgot me too?”
The question hung between them.
Heavy.
Painful.
And impossible to take back.
Jason finally spoke.
“…Not everything.”
That was worse.
Rose stepped back again.
Her world was shifting too fast now.
Nothing felt real anymore.
Nothing felt stable.
“Who did this?” she asked.
Her voice steadier now.
But colder.
Daniel answered.
“You did.”
Silence.
Rose shook her head.
“No.”
Daniel stepped closer.
“Yes.”
Her breathing slowed.
Dangerously calm.
“Then I want it back,” she said.
Jason reacted instantly.
“No.”
Rose turned to him sharply.
“You don’t get to say that.”
His voice was firm.
“I do.”
That did it.
Rose stepped forward.
Right into his space.
“Then try and stop me,” she said.
The challenge was clear.
Jason didn’t move.
Didn’t back down.
Didn’t look away.
And in that moment—
The tension between them wasn’t just emotional.
It was something deeper.
Stronger.
Dangerous.
Daniel watched.
Ethan waited.
And Rose—
Rose made her decision.
“I’m getting my memories back.”
Silence.
Then—
Daniel nodded slowly.
“Then we begin.”
The lights flickered again.
And this time—
They didn’t come back.
The room was dim again.Not completely dark—just enough light to see shadows, outlines… movement.Rose stood in the center of it, her pulse still uneven.Her decision still echoing in the air.“I’m getting my memories back.”No one had argued with her.Not really.But Jason—Jason hadn’t accepted it.“You don’t know what that will do to you,” he said now, his voice low, controlled.Rose didn’t turn to him.“I don’t care.”“That’s the problem.”That made her look at him.His jaw was tight.Eyes sharp.But underneath that—Something else.Something harder to ignore.“You should care,” he added.Rose let out a quiet breath.“I’ve been walking around not knowing who I am,” she said.“I think I’ve earned the right to stop being careful.”Jason took a step closer.“And if it breaks you?”Rose held his gaze.“Then I deal with it.”“That’s not how this works.”“Then explain how it does,” she snapped.Silence.He didn’t answer.He never did when it mattered most.Rose looked away first.“Exact
Darkness swallowed everything.For a second—No one moved.No one spoke.Then—Emergency lights flickered back on.Dim.Red.Unsteady.Rose’s breathing was uneven.Her mind wasn’t catching up.The video.Her voice.Jason.Nothing made sense—And somehow, it all did.“You knew.”Her voice cut through the silence.Jason was the closest to her.But it felt like miles.“I didn’t know everything,” he said.“That’s not what I asked,” she snapped.Her chest rose and fell sharply now.“You knew me,” she said. “Before all of this.”Jason didn’t answer immediately.That hesitation—It hurt more than any lie.“Yes,” he said finally.The word landed heavy.Final.Rose let out a shaky breath.“And you didn’t think that was something I should know?” she asked.Jason stepped closer.Careful.“It wasn’t safe,” he said.Rose laughed.Short. Broken.“Safe?” she repeated.Her eyes burned now.“You watched me walk around not knowing who I am,” she said.“And you thought that was safer?”Jason’s voice har
The video crackled.Grainy.Unstable.Too real.Rose couldn’t move.Her fingers tightened around the document in her hand, but she barely felt it anymore.On the screen—People in lab coats rushed back and forth.Voices overlapped.Urgent. Sharp. Controlled chaos.And then—She saw herself.Younger.Still.Sitting in a chair.Her breath caught.“That’s not—”She stopped.Because it was.Same face.Same eyes.But something was different.The girl on the screen didn’t look confused.Didn’t look scared.She looked… focused.“What is this?” Rose whispered.No one answered immediately.Jason had stepped closer to the screen now, his jaw tight, his eyes locked on it like he wanted to tear it apart.Ethan didn’t move.Didn’t speak.And Daniel—Daniel was watching her.“Say something,” Rose said, her voice sharper now.Jason exhaled slowly.“It could be manipulated—”“No,” Daniel cut in calmly.That single word silenced everything.Rose turned to him.“What is it?” she demanded.Daniel didn’t
The lights snapped on.Rose blinked hard, her vision clearing—And then everything inside her went still.The man standing in the doorway wasn’t a stranger.Her breath caught.“…No.”Jason’s grip on her tightened instantly.“You know him?” he asked sharply.Rose couldn’t answer.Because she did.Ethan Cole.Standing there like nothing had changed.Like he hadn’t disappeared from her life without a trace.Like he wasn’t now holding a file with her name on it.“Rose,” Ethan said softly.Jason stepped in front of her immediately.Blocking him.“Don’t say her name,” Jason said, voice low.Ethan’s gaze flicked to him.Calm.Unbothered.“And you must be Jason.”That made Jason’s posture harden.“How do you know me?” he asked.Ethan lifted the file slightly.“I make it a point to know things that matter.”Rose stepped out from behind Jason before he could stop her.“How are you here?” she demanded.Jason’s hand caught her wrist.“Rose—”She pulled free.“I’m talking to him.”That alone shift
The door clicked.Rose’s breath stopped.Jason’s grip on her hand tightened—instinct, not permission.The handle turned slowly.Deliberately.Then—The door opened.Daniel stood there.Calm.Composed.Like he hadn’t just locked them in, shut down the system, and threatened them through a burner phone.His gaze moved between them.Then dropped briefly—To their hands.Something unreadable flickered in his expression.“Interesting,” he said.Jason didn’t move.Didn’t let go.“What do you want?” Jason asked, voice cold.Daniel stepped inside, closing the door behind him with a soft click.Too soft.Too controlled.“I could ask you the same thing,” he replied.Rose’s pulse spiked.He was playing this like a conversation.Like none of this was happening.Jason shifted slightly, placing himself just a bit more in front of her.Subtle.But intentional.“We’re done with games,” Jason said.Daniel tilted his head.“Are you?”Before either of them could respond—The lights went out again.Darkn
The silence after the call didn’t feel real.It felt… loaded.Like the room itself was waiting to see what they’d do next.Jason was still holding the phone.His grip was tight.Too tight.Rose watched him carefully.“Say something,” she said.Nothing.Her patience snapped faster than she expected.“Jason.”That got a reaction.He turned to her, his expression darker than she’d ever seen it.Not fear.Not panic.Something sharper.Controlled anger.“We’re leaving,” he said.Rose blinked. “What?”“Now.”He grabbed her wrist before she could respond, already pulling her toward the door.“Wait—” she tried to resist slightly. “We can’t just—”“Yes, we can,” he cut in, not slowing down.The door wouldn’t open.Jason stopped.Tried again.Harder.Locked.Of course.Rose let out a breath, half frustration, half nerves. “Okay. Great. That’s not good.”Jason stepped back slightly, already thinking, already calculating.“Move.”“What are you—”“Move, Rose.”Something in his tone made her listen







