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XX: The Trap Between The Shadows

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The deafening wail of the security alarm ripped through the silent hum of the server room. The lights, a frantic, pulsating red, cast long, grotesque shadows that danced across the walls and the humming racks of servers. With a sickening thud, a steel barrier slammed shut over the doorway, sealing them in. The air, once sterile, now felt thick with the bitter taste of betrayal and the cold, creeping dread of a trap sprung.

Aiden stood frozen, the decoy hard drive a dead weight in his hand. He stared at the glowing laptop, at the decrypted messages, his mind a maelstrom of confusion and a chilling realization. Decoy lang 'yung hard drive. The entire mission, a carefully orchestrated farce. He had walked right into a trap, not set by Torres, but by a ghost—an unseen enemy who was one step ahead of them all.

He read the last message again, a single, cryptic sentence. "The chess pieces are in place. The game begins." A cold, hard knot formed in his stomach. The messages were from both Tor
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