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SYSTEM REGISTER: HSM_CACHE_UNALLOCATED] [DATA TYPE: RAW_AUDIO_BUFFER_09] [INTEGRITY: 100% UNTOUCHED BY PURGE] [STATUS: READY FOR PLAYBACK] "She didn't stream this to the mirror device," Ava whispered, her fingers hovering over the trackpad. "She kept it stored locally on the physical chip. It’s an offline backup."

“Whatever it is, you don’t have to hide from me.” His touch is light but grounding. It shouldn’t feel real but it does. I pull my hand back slowly, stand, grab the tablet, and murmur something about wrapping up for the night. Later, after Flynn leaves, I sit alone with the tablet, the room quiet again except for the low hum of the cooling fans. I plug into his speech log manually, bypassing the front-end viewer to dig into raw audio and output. There’s a gap. A corrupted timestamp. A flicker of audio with a missing line, unreadable characters instead of his usual processing code.

She had downloaded it, but the tablet didn’t have enough storage to run it. “What kind of rich family is this?” she muttered under her breath. “The Monreals are supposed to be loaded, and they give Solenn this cheap tablet that can’t even run a game. So lame.” Just as she was complaining, Silas’s message popped up. Silas: [Calling Lilith, calling Lilith!] Lilith: [Silas, it’s me.] Silas didn’t bother with small talk. Another message came through immediately: