Elias pressed the play button, and for a few seconds, the screen remained dark. Then the image slowly appeared. Natasha stopped breathing. Her mother sat inside a small office wearing a white laboratory coat. Her hair was tied behind her head, but several loose strands had fallen around her tired face. There were dark circles beneath her eyes, and fear showed clearly in the way she kept glancing toward the door. Natasha had seen photographs of her mother since arriving at New Haven. She had watched older recordings and listened to parts of her research, but this was different. This message was made for her. Her mother looked directly into the camera. “If you are watching this, Natasha, then I failed to keep you away from all of this.” Her voice trembled slightly. Natasha’s chest tightened. Aaron’s hand remained gently against her back. Helena lowered her eyes for a moment before continuing. “There are many things your father and I should have told you. We believed silence would
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