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Sweat rolls down the side of his neck, like even gravity is tense. “Which ones?” The map flickers to life—lines and colors outlining the island, ten bright dots pulsing like a heartbeat on the screen. “Pull up drone footage.” Ten windows snap open in front of us. All I see at first are swaths of dense canopy. Too thick. Too quiet. Then—movement. “There.” I point, stepping forward until I’m nearly touching the screen. “Put that one up. Zoom in. Back ten seconds… pause.” The room tilts into stillness.

"Pull all the surveillance videos of yesterday and play it at four times the speed ..." Soon, all the footage of Jean there were pulled. Etan watched the fast video, expressionless. "Pause and play five seconds back!" The surveillance video was paused and played five seconds back. Jean walked out of the bathroom in the video, and Etan said, "Pause."

Music plays signaling the movie is about to start. “I love this movie,” she says, leaning back against my chest. A comic strip flickers across the screen and I recognize the title to one of the Avengers films. It relaxes me more to know at least I’ll be seeing a sequence of fight scenes and graphics. Maybe a movie isn’t such a bad idea. But partly through watching Earth’s Mightiest Heroes fight some secret society in the woods, Piper groans, sitting up. “Damn.” “What’s wrong?” “Stupid popsicle is dripping. It’s going to be sticky.”

She has even lost count of how many times she had watched the movie. Several minutes passed by in silence and a sex scene showed on the screen which made Flora feel the absence of a man. She felt herself being aroused as she watched the actors fucking on a yacht. She could feel her core getting wet and her clit was also throbbing. When she couldn’t focus on the movie anymore she turned it off. She missed her boyfriend, Matteo so much.

00:00:40 The system still had not responded. 00:00:30 The room filled with panic again. “Why is it not stopping?” “Come on!” “Load faster!” 00:00:15 Yvonne felt her heart pounding in her chest. Marcus remained silent. Adrian stared at the screen. 00:00:10 The analysts looked terrified. 00:00:07 00:00:06 00:00:05 Then suddenly the timer froze. 00:00:04 It stopped. The screen blinked. Then the Omega command disappeared.

Annabelle's scream pierced the air. "No, please...!" She flinched, head snapping to the side, eyes clenched shut and hands shielding her face. Her heart was pounding, hammering against her ribs like it wanted to escape. She couldn't watch this. She couldn't watch her best friend being devoured on screen like some cheap pornography. Richard hit a button on the remote, freezing the scene. The image halted with the man half on top of Hazel, both of them tangled in sheets and barely clothed. Then another button, and the lights flickered back on, bathing the room in a harsh glow.

A few seconds later Xavier stepped back inside the room calmly as if nothing happened, then he paused. “You’re staring,” he said casually. “I’m literally looking at my laptop,” I argued. “You say so but you didn’t seem to notice that the documentary you claim to be watching is currently paused.” I quickly looked back at my screen and saw that it was indeed no longer playing. Damn!! He got me there. I cleared my throat awkwardly before looking back at the screen. “Yeah, I just paused it to think about something.” “Thinking is a dangerous activity,” Xavier said but I kept mute.

“Beta.” Fabrizio gave a short nod. “Show me.” One of the technicians responded immediately to the order. He replayed the footage that had been analysed earlier. The screen showed the entrance to the café. Several people could be seen going in and out. However, the footage stuttered after just a few seconds. The pause was extremely brief—just a fraction of a second, like a blink. Then it returned to normal. Fabrizio said nothing, but his eyes sharpened instantly. He kept watching the footage.

“Why go that far when we have the pawn right in front of us?” “Meaning?” “Elara, Dad. We’ll throw Elara under the bus.” The gasps that rise in the air are hair-raising. I smile as I watch Damon step forward, looking too haunted by everything playing on the screen. “No. No!” Hannah jumps in front of the screen, waving her hands as if that might somehow block the wall-sized display. “Stop it. This is nonsense. This isn’t true. Stop this right now. Stop!” But no one moves. The screen keeps playing.

He thought he had all of it. “…if anyone can show just cause why they may not be lawfully joined together, let them speak now or forever hold their peace.” This was it. The moment. The screen flickered. Once. Twice. A flash of bright white static that made several people in the front row blink. My breath caught in my throat. Here it comes. Then it stopped. The static vanished, replaced by a solid, calm blue screen. Locked. Still. Perfectly still. My blood turned cold.