A week passed.The control room returned to its usual rhythm. Reports moved without delay, systems ran smoothly, and every unit followed the structure that had been set. From the outside, everything looked stable.There was no breach, no unusual activity, no sign of movement. Everything was stable.Yvonne stood at the center of the room, her gaze fixed on the main screen. Data flowed in perfect order. Every line matched expectation. Nothing stood out.That was exactly what unsettled her.Silence like this was not safety. It was control.Marcus stepped up beside her, his eyes scanning the screens before settling on her.“Still nothing?” he asked.“No movement,” Yvonne replied. “No attempts. No signals.”Marcus frowned.“That should be a good thing.”Yvonne did not look at him.“It is not.”He studied her expression.“You think they stopped.”She shook her head.“No. They adjusted.”Marcus crossed his arms.“Then what are they waiting for?”Yvonne’s voice remained calm.“Timing.”Adrian
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