The smile stayed.Too long.Too still.⸻Lena didn’t react.Didn’t flinch.Didn’t even blink.⸻But inside—something shifted.⸻Because that smile—⸻was wrong.⸻Not obviously.Not dramatically.⸻But subtly.⸻Like a reflection in a mirror that moved a second too late.⸻Adrian noticed it too.⸻“…Don’t move,” he said quietly.⸻Ethan whispered,⸻“I was not planning to, trust me.”⸻Victor’s eyes narrowed.⸻“It’s refining faster now.”⸻The figure stood there—still mirroring Lena.⸻Same posture.Same stance.Same calm.⸻But empty.⸻No hesitation.No doubt.No humanity.⸻Just precision.⸻Back in the control room—Aria gasped.⸻Her hands slipped from the console for a second—⸻and the world tilted.⸻Not physically.⸻Mentally.⸻Her thoughts stuttered.⸻Skipped.⸻Like parts of her mind—⸻were no longer there.⸻“…Wait,” she whispered.⸻The masked man moved closer.⸻“What’s happening?”⸻Aria blinked—slowly.⸻Confused.⸻“I—”⸻A pause.⸻“I don’t remember what I was
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