The call should have saved him. Instead, it opened a door he couldn’t close. A trembling dispatcher, a strange symbol, and a cliffside object that broke all the rules. His inbox flooded with threats, coordinates, and vanished sources. Safety or the truth—Jonathan had to choose.
He stared at the jagged red symbol, every instinct screaming to delete it. But the disappearances, the coordinates, the silence—they all lined up. Outside, the street felt wrong, a drone humming unseen. The real discovery wasn’t the object under the cliff—it was how the world shifted to keep him from it.
