LOGINThe red lights outside the warehouse flashed again.
Lena stood completely still.
Adrian Vale remained near the entrance, watching her and Ethan as if he already knew what they were going to do.
“How much time?” Ethan asked.
Adrian looked at the device in his hand.
“Eleven months.”
Lena's stomach dropped.
“Until the apocalypse?”
“Until the first collapse.”
“That isn't what happened before.”
“I know.”
Ethan stepped closer. “Then explain.”
Adrian's eyes moved to the silver mark on Ethan's wrist.
“Your return changed the sequence.”
Lena shook her head. “We didn't cause it.”
“No,” Adrian said. “But you changed something that was never supposed to change.”
He turned the device around.
A digital timeline appeared.
ORIGINAL EVENT: AUGUST 9, 2026
Then another line appeared beneath it.
CURRENT PROJECTION: APRIL 17, 2024
Lena stared.
“That's impossible.”
“It was,” Adrian replied. “Until you woke up.”
Silence filled the warehouse.
Lena remembered the first timeline.
The fever.
The hospitals.
The panic.
The military checkpoints.
The darkness.
The bridge.
Ethan.
She had believed she had three years.
Now she had less than one.
“We need supplies,” she said.
Ethan looked at her.
“Now?”
“Especially now.”
Adrian almost smiled.
“You're still thinking like a survivor.”
“I am a survivor.”
“No,” Adrian said quietly. “You're something the world has never seen before.”
Lena ignored him.
She turned to Ethan.
“We need the lodge secured. Food for at least two years. Water storage. Generators. Solar panels. Medical supplies. Fuel. Seeds. Tools. Communication equipment.”
Ethan nodded.
“Already started.”
Lena blinked.
“When?”
“While you were investigating Aurora.”
He pulled out his phone.
Several transfers appeared on the screen.
Warehouses.
Farmland.
Construction companies.
Security equipment.
Water systems.
Solar suppliers.
Lena stared at him.
“You've been preparing?”
“I told you,” Ethan said. “I believe you.”
Something inside Lena loosened.
In her first life, she had prepared alone.
This time, she wasn't alone.
Then Adrian interrupted.
“You're preparing for the wrong enemy.”
Ethan's expression hardened.
“Then tell us what we're preparing for.”
Adrian placed the black drive on the table.
“The fever isn't the beginning.”
Lena's eyes narrowed.
“What is?”
“The fever is a symptom.”
The warehouse suddenly felt colder.
Adrian continued.
“Aurora discovered something beneath the original research. Something biological. Something that shouldn't have existed.”
“Where?” Ethan asked.
“Seven locations.”
He tapped the drive.
Seven coordinates appeared.
New York.
Alaska.
Brazil.
South Africa.
Japan.
Norway.
And one final location.
Lena stared at it.
There was no country name.
Only coordinates.
UNKNOWN.
“What happens at those locations?” she asked.
Adrian looked directly at her.
“They wake up.”
A loud metallic crash echoed outside.
Everyone froze.
Ethan immediately moved in front of Lena.
Adrian reached beneath his jacket.
Another crash.
Then another.
Someone was trying to enter the warehouse.
Lena's silver mark began glowing.
Her vision blurred.
For a second, the warehouse disappeared.
She saw a city covered in darkness.
Cars abandoned in the streets.
Buildings burning in the distance.
People running.
Then she saw something else.
A massive underground door.
Seven symbols were carved across it.
One symbol was glowing.
The same silver symbol on her palm.
Lena gasped and returned to reality.
Ethan grabbed her shoulder.
“What did you see?”
“Something underground.”
Adrian's face changed.
“Where?”
“I don't know.”
The warehouse doors shook.
Ethan looked toward the entrance.
“Whatever is outside, we can't stay here.”
Adrian nodded.
“There is another exit.”
He moved toward a wall and pressed his palm against a small metal panel.
A section of concrete opened.
Lena stared.
“A secret tunnel?”
“Aurora built this warehouse.”
“Of course it did,” Ethan muttered.
They moved quickly.
Ethan stayed beside Lena while Adrian led them underground.
Behind them, the warehouse doors finally burst open.
Footsteps echoed above.
Lena heard several voices.
“Search everything!”
“Find the drive!”
“They can't have gone far!”
Ethan looked at Adrian.
“You brought us here knowing they would come?”
Adrian didn't answer.
That was enough.
Ethan stopped walking.
“Adrian.”
The older man turned.
“You have ten seconds to explain why those people are after us.”
“They aren't after you.”
“Then who?”
Adrian looked at Lena.
“They're after her.”
Lena's heart stopped.
“Why?”
“Because you're not the only person who came back.”
The tunnel lights flickered.
Lena felt the silver mark burn against her skin.
Then another light appeared farther down the tunnel.
A person stood there.
A woman.
She was wearing a white Aurora coat.
She slowly raised her head.
And smiled.
“Lena Carter,” she said.
“You really don't remember me?”
Lena stared at her.
She had never seen the woman before.
But Ethan suddenly stepped backward.
His face had gone pale.
“Sarah.”
The woman smiled wider.
To be continued...
“Don't remember the last part!”Maya's voice ripped through the white room, raw and panicked.Lena couldn't move. Her eyes were locked on the words burning in the air above them.*ETHAN CROSS: SUBJECT ZERO.*Ethan stood beside her, completely still. Too still. Like he'd stopped breathing."What does Subject Zero mean?" Her voice sounded small.He didn't answer."Ethan." She grabbed his arm. "Talk to me."He finally looked at her, and his eyes were empty. "I don't know.""You said you remembered everything. You said you remembered all eight worlds.""I remember what _happened_," he said, staring at the black sphere floating above them, cracked and pulsing. "The cities. The collapses. You dying. I remember all of that."He swallowed."But I don't remember why I became Subject Zero. They took that part from me."The countdown bled louder across the white sky.*09:31.*The sphere pulsed, and the light swallowed them.---He was young. So young it hurt to look at him.Ethan, maybe sixteen,
The darkness didn't just take her. It swallowed her whole.Lena fell.It wasn't a physical fall. There was no wind, no ground rushing up to meet her. It was like falling backward through her own life, through memories that weren't hers and yet they were.A little girl, bare feet slapping against cold lab tiles, running.A woman's hand - warm, tight, desperate - holding hers.A boy laughing beside her, and that laugh did something painful to her chest.Ethan.Daniel.Maya.Seven doors, standing in a circle like judges.A black sphere that pulsed like a heart.A city choking under a red sky.Then — nothing. Just silence so thick it pressed against her eardrums.Lena's eyes snapped open.White. Everywhere.No walls. No ceiling. No floor she could actually see. Just an infinite, blinding white that went on forever and made her feel like she was standing on nothing at all."Hello?" Her own voice startled her. It echoed and kept echoing.Then another voice answered. Small. A child's voice.
"Ethan!"Lena screamed it.Her voice bounced off the metal walls.Nothing. No answer.He was just... gone.One second his hand was almost in hers. The next second, empty air.Daniel ran to where Ethan had been standing. "Don't! Don't touch the floor!"Lena froze mid-step.A thin circle of silver light had bloomed under her feet. It pulsed. Once.Then it was gone, like it was never there.The older Lena was staring at that spot, her face grey."He was taken.""By what?" Lena snapped. "By what? Tell me!""The system.""Then get him back! You know how this place works, get him back!"The older woman shook her head slowly."You don't get it. Ethan wasn't taken because he was weak, Lena."She turned and looked at the seventh door."He was taken because he's the key."_CLICK._A loud, heavy metallic click echoed through the whole chamber.The seventh door had unlocked itself.Lena didn't think. She just started walking toward it.Daniel grabbed her shoulder. "Wait. Lena, wait.""My husband
7.The countdown didn't stop.Lena couldn't breathe.The name on the screen was still there, burning white.ANCHOR: MAYA CARTERDaniel's voice cracked beside her. "Maya Carter?"Lena shook her head. No. No, that was wrong."That's not her name."Everyone turned to look at her.She had to force the words out."Maya's last name was Bennett. It's always been Bennett."Ethan's jaw tightened. His eyes never left the screen."Then why the hell is the system calling her Carter?""I don't know," Lena whispered. "I swear I don't know."6.The screen glitched.A photo popped up.Lena's stomach dropped. It was her old apartment.May 12, 2023.Maya by the kitchen window, holding that chipped blue mug she always stole."I remember that morning," Lena said. Her voice sounded far away, even to her.Daniel moved closer. "What happened that morning?"Lena stared at the photo like it might disappear."She came home around eight. She was late for work, she was pissed about traffic. She brought coffee. T
The laughter stopped.Mid-laugh, cut off, like a tape stopped.Silence returned to the chamber, so heavy and absolute that Lena could hear her own heart hammering and Ethan's ragged breathing.For several seconds, nobody moved. Nobody dared to breathe.Lena stared at the seventh door.It was still opening. On its own. No hands touching it.Slowly. Painfully. Inch by inch, as if the darkness behind it was heavy and pushing through.Beyond it was not another room. Not a lab, not a corridor.It was darkness. Not ordinary darkness that light can fill. This was the kind of darkness that ate light. The blue glow from the memory core seemed to disappear, to be swallowed, whenever it reached the doorway.Ethan tightened his grip on Lena's hand so hard her knuckles went white."Don't go near it," he whispered, his voice raw. "Lena, whatever you do, don't go near that door."Lena looked at him, her eyes wide, tears drying on her cheeks. "You said we were never supposed to open it. Why? Tell me
The machines screamed.Not an alarm. A scream - a high, electronic shriek of a thousand hard drives spinning up at once, so loud Lena could barely hear her own thoughts. She pressed her hands over her ears.Seven versions of her stood around the chamber, each frozen beneath a different beam of white light that had come from nowhere. Trapped. Like specimens.And Ethan stood at the center. Alone.His eyes were silver.Not glowing bright like Daniel's had. Not normal brown either. Just... silver enough to make Lena's heart stop dead in her chest. A thin ring of silver around his pupils, spreading."Ethan?" Her voice was small under the screaming.He didn't answer. He just stared straight ahead, at nothing.Daniel stepped forward quickly and put a hand out to stop her."Don't touch him."Lena turned on him sharply, panic making her angry. "What did you do to him? What did you do?!""Nothing," Daniel said, his face pale in the white light."Then why is he like this? Why does he look like—







