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They have been walking for three hours and have exchanged perhaps forty words.That is the part Maya finds unsettling.Not the silence. Maya is perfectly comfortable with silence. She has invented several excellent ones herself.It is the ease of it.With anyone else, three hours of quiet becomes something that requires maintenance. A held breath, a low electrical hum of who is going to speak first, the conversational equivalent of carrying a tray full of glasses and pretending not to notice.With Eli, silence is weather.They move through the dead suburb toward the facility LUS flags from the intercept, dividing the road without discussing it. Eli reads the left side. Maya takes the right. They check doors, windows, rooftops, sight lines. Neither asks what the other is doing because each already knows.The lack of friction is so complete Maya keeps prodding at it mentally, the way a tongue worries a loose tooth.Anyth

The glitch lasts eleven minutes.Maya counts every one. She has become good at counting them.It begins as fear management and becomes data, which is the usual migration route for anything unpleasant in Maya’s life. The first crack lasts three minutes. The second, several weeks ago, ran close to twenty and returned with something wrong in the cadence, a fractional drag between words that she notices immediately and still pretends not to.This one lasts eleven.It arrives in the middle of the rotation math. The logistics. The work she handed LUS not long ago with her eyes open and her pride temporarily locked in a cupboard where it cannot interfere.For eleven minutes, the thing Maya deliberately chooses to lean on is simply gone.She stands in her quarters holding half a supply graph, staring at figures that no longer update, with the cold understanding that she allowed LUS to become load-bearing immediately before it began failing.