"Everything."Elias's voice rolled through the chamber, seeming to rise from every direction at once — the walls, the floor, the dead speakers, even the black water churning beneath them.Emma froze. Samuel stared into the dark, ashen. "No.""You knew," Michael said, turning on him.Samuel offered no answer."Elias?" Emma called out."I'm here," the voice answered."Where?"A screen flickered to life, revealing a dark, cramped room. Elias sat inside a glass enclosure, wrists bound, black lines snaking across the walls around him like veins. He looked exhausted, worn thin by whatever had been keeping him there — but he was undeniably alive.Sarah's face appeared on the adjacent screen. "Emma, stay away from the water."Emma kept her eyes on Elias. "What's happening?""Samuel has lied to you about nearly everything," he said."Elias, stop this," Samuel warned.Elias laughed quietly, without much humor in it. "Still trying to control how the story gets told.""You don't understand what y
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