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Chapter Twenty-Seven: Project Helix: Reawakening"

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Evelyn didn’t look back as she slipped out of the precinct’s side exit. Her heart was a drumbeat in her ears, the weight of the placement protocol memo heavy in her pocket. The truth had been hidden in plain sight. Her entire life—a carefully built lie. A tool. A variable in someone else’s equation.

She climbed into her car and locked the doors. Her breath fogged the windshield. For a second, she sat frozen. Then she opened her burner phone and dialed the only number that still felt real.

“Anika,” she said when the line picked up. “We need to talk. Now.”

Twenty minutes later, they met in the dim backroom of a closed diner—off-grid, unmonitored. Evelyn laid out the memo, the photo, the Subject E-113 file. Anika’s eyes scanned the pages with the same horror Evelyn had felt just hours earlier.

“This was never about your instincts or your skills,” Anika whispered. “They built you for this.”

“They wanted to see if I’d survive the shift,” Evelyn said. “Whatever that means.”

Anika looked up,
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