Chapter 5. The Warning
"Alright, Elara, time to call it a night," she muttered to herself, rubbing her temples and leaning back in her chair. The screen in front of her was filled with files, data logs, and cryptic notes she’d gathered on LifeNet.
Hours had slipped by in a blur, her focus so sharp she’d barely registered the passing time. Each new detail she uncovered only seemed to raise more questions, making the mystery feel like a black hole, pulling her deeper with every moment.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a soft chime on her terminal, a single ping that echoed in the quiet room. Elara frowned. The message wasn’t from any of her usual contacts, nor from the encrypted channels she sometimes used for research. It was just a blank notification with a blinking icon on her screen.
“Huh… That’s strange,” she mumbled, hesitating before clicking on it.
The screen flickered once, then the message loaded:
“Stay out of this. Your life depends on it.”
Elara felt a chill creep down her spine. Her eyes darted around the room, half-expecting to see someone watching her. She reread the message, hoping she’d misinterpreted it. But there it was, in plain text—simple, direct, and very unsettling.
“What… what does that mean?” she whispered, feeling her heart pick up its pace.
Suddenly, her terminal chimed again, and the message blinked once before disappearing. She tried clicking around, refreshing her screen, even searching through her logs, but there was nothing left—no trace of the message at all. It was like it had never existed.
“Come on, Elara, think,” she muttered to herself. She sat back, forcing herself to breathe, to think logically, but her mind was racing with a thousand possibilities.
Who could have sent that? Someone within LifeNet? Someone who knew she’d been digging into restricted files?
The more she thought about it, the more the dread settled in. She’d suspected for some time that LifeNet had eyes everywhere, tracking its users’ behavior. Still, she hadn’t expected them to catch on so quickly to her own searches—or to warn her so directly.
A new notification popped up on her screen. This time it was from Nyx.
“Hey, you still awake?”
For the first time in what felt like hours, she smiled, feeling a bit of relief at seeing a friendly name.
“Yes, unfortunately,” she replied, typing back. “Got something weird. I think… I think someone at LifeNet knows I’ve been digging.”
It took only a few seconds for Nyx to respond.
“What?? Are you serious? What happened?”
She took a deep breath before typing, trying to summarize it quickly.
“Someone sent me a message. It was… threatening. Telling me to back off, that my ‘life depends on it.’ It vanished right after I read it. Do you think it’s some kind of intimidation tactic?”
The pause between her message and Nyx’s reply felt like an eternity.
“Elara, this isn’t a joke. If they’re already reaching out to warn you, it means they’re watching you closely. Maybe closer than you think. I think we need to be careful.”
Elara chewed her lip, fingers hovering over the keyboard. She could feel the tension building inside her, half excitement, half fear. She’d always known LifeNet was a powerful organization, but the fact that they were monitoring her so closely… It was both thrilling and terrifying.
“But this only proves there’s something there, Nyx. Why else would they be trying to shut me down?”
Nyx responded almost immediately.
“Maybe. But what’s your next move? This is dangerous, Elara. LifeNet isn’t going to take this lightly.”
Elara leaned back, reading his message. Her gaze drifted to the files she’d collected, to the notebooks where she’d been scribbling notes, theories, and names. There was something there, she could feel it—something worth protecting, something they didn’t want people to know. If she turned back now, she might never find out what her mother had suspected all those years ago, or why LifeNet was so intent on hiding the truth.
“I don’t know,” she replied, hesitating. “But I can’t stop. I need to know.”
For a few moments, there was no response. She could almost feel Nyx weighing his words, probably wondering how far he was willing to go with her.
Finally, his message appeared on her screen:
“Alright. If you’re going to do this, let’s at least do it smart. Meet me at the library tomorrow. I’ll bring what I’ve found. Maybe together, we can figure out what’s really going on.”
Elara let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. Relief mingled with excitement, a spark igniting within her. She didn’t have to do this alone.
“Deal. See you there.”
She leaned back in her chair, her mind racing as she tried to piece everything together. But before she could close her terminal, another chime echoed through her room, sending a shock through her system.
It was the same blank notification, the same one as before.
Her pulse raced as she clicked it open, half-expecting another threat. But this time, the message was different:
“Last warning. You’ve been identified as a risk. Cease all activities. You won’t receive another notice.”
Her breath caught, and her fingers hovered over the keyboard. She typed a quick response:
“Who are you?”
She waited, watching the screen intently, but there was no answer. Seconds ticked by, and just as she was about to give up, the message blinked again, this time with a simple reply:
“Someone who knows what LifeNet can do.”
Elara shivered. The text faded, leaving her staring at a blank screen once more, the silence around her suddenly feeling stifling.
“Someone who knows…” she whispered to herself. That was the second warning, and whoever had sent it clearly meant business. But even as the fear gnawed at her, another thought pushed its way through: she had to know what they were hiding. If LifeNet had gone to these lengths to scare her off, it meant the truth was even more dangerous—and valuable—than she’d imagined.
She shut down her terminal, rising slowly from her seat and pacing her small apartment, her mind spinning. Someone within LifeNet knew she was onto them, and they were willing to go to extreme measures to protect their secrets. But now that she’d started uncovering the truth, there was no going back. The message, the threat—it all only fueled her desire to expose whatever dark secrets LifeNet was hiding.
And somewhere, deep down, she could almost hear her mother’s voice, warning her. But this time, her mother’s warnings weren’t enough to make her stop.
In the quiet stillness of her apartment, she made her decision.
“Elara, did you hear me?”The voice jolted her from her thoughts. She looked up to see Kira standing by her desk, giving her a strange look.“Oh, sorry. Got lost in my head for a second. What were you saying?” Elara replied, shaking herself out of the daze.Kira rolled her eyes, smirking. “I was asking if you wanted to grab a coffee break. You’ve been at it for hours.”Elara nodded, getting up from her chair. “Yeah, coffee sounds good.”They made their way to the break room, and Elara tried to brush off the lingering unease from last night’s warning message. But the words kept creeping back, “You won’t receive another notice.”“So, what’s up with you today?” Kira asked, pouring herself a coffee. “You look like you saw a ghost.”Elara forced a laugh, shaking her head. “Didn’t sleep well, that’s all.” She busied herself with her cup, trying to keep her face neutral.“Join the club,” Kira said with a chuckle. “Liam’s been ranting about his dog’s birthday for, like, the fifth time this wee
“Elara, are you still up?”Nyx’s message popped onto her screen, startling her out of her thoughts. She’d been staring at her terminal for what felt like ages, trying to make sense of the odd encounters from the past few days.She sighed, typing back quickly, “Yeah, still up. Been thinking about all this… whatever this is. It’s too much.”A few seconds later, his response flashed back. “I get it. Just… don’t dive too deep alone, okay?”She smiled to herself, finding comfort in his words. “I’ll be fine. I’m just… looking through some of my mom’s old journals. Hoping there’s something here.”“Your mom’s journals?” he replied, adding a thoughtful pause. “Do you think she knew something back then?”Elara stared at the message, her thoughts swirling. “Honestly, I don’t know. But I can’t shake the feeling that she might’ve had some idea about LifeNet’s real agenda.”Nyx sent back a simple, “Good luck,” and then signed off, leaving her alone with the journal that lay open on her desk.Elara t
“Are you really going to do this?” Nyx’s voice crackled softly over the line.Elara looked at herself in the mirror, her reflection calm but her eyes betraying a simmering determination. She adjusted her collar, trying to shake off the nervous energy.“Yes,” she replied. “If there’s anyone who might know about the glitches, it’ll be someone inside LifeNet. I need to get close enough to one of the technicians to ask the right questions.”Nyx sighed on the other end. “Just be careful, alright? Don’t go mentioning anything too specific. These people are… well, let’s just say they’re experts at keeping secrets.”Elara forced a small smile. “Relax, Nyx. I know what I’m doing. It’ll just be small talk.”“If you say so,” he replied, though she could hear the concern in his voice. “Let me know if you need anything. I’m just a message away.”Elara ended the call, taking a deep breath before stepping out into the bustling city evening. The event she was headed to was held at a sleek, minimalist
"Elara, do you think it’s true?" Isla's voice trembled as she looked at the towering LifeNet building from the lab's window.Elara glanced over, her fingers still hovering over her computer keys. "Do I think what’s true?""That LifeNet can give us eternity," Isla murmured, her gaze fixed on the city below. "Imagine… a life without an end. Doesn’t that sound like freedom?"Elara hesitated, feeling a familiar unease creep in. "Freedom… isn’t that easy. I think we’d be fools to think they’re giving it away without a price."She turned back to her screen, scanning the data logs she had uncovered just hours before. Elara had stumbled upon strange, irregular patterns within the LifeNet servers—data fragments that didn’t add up, as though something was decaying inside. But whenever she tried to dig deeper, access was blocked, as if someone didn’t want her to look too closely."How do you even know it’s safe?" Elara added, more to herself than to Isla. "We’re talking about people’s minds—year
"Are you sure about this?" Isla’s voice was barely a whisper as she followed Elara down the quiet street, her eyes darting around them.Elara pulled her coat tighter against the night chill. "I have to be. Whoever that was, they know something. Something LifeNet doesn’t want me to find.""And you think meeting a total stranger in a dark alley at midnight is the answer?" Isla shot her a look that was part worry, part exasperation. "Elara, this sounds like a trap."Elara didn’t answer right away. Deep down, she knew Isla had a point. But she was too close to walk away now. Every fiber of her being screamed that there was something dark lurking beneath LifeNet's promise of eternal life. And if someone else had answers, she couldn’t just ignore it."Maybe it’s a risk," Elara said finally. "But I’d rather risk something than live with secrets and lies. Don’t you feel it too, Isla? That we’re all just… puppets, being led around by promises that are too good to be true?"Isla hugged herself,
“Elara… you there?”Nyx’s voice pulled her from her thoughts. She looked up, finding him leaning against her apartment door, arms crossed and looking at her with that familiar mix of curiosity and concern.“Sorry, I… was just thinking.” She gestured for him to come inside, her voice sounding distant even to her own ears.He stepped in, glancing around at the dim, cluttered apartment. Elara’s place was modest, filled with little pieces of her life, but there was one spot that always drew her gaze. On the corner of a bookshelf, half-hidden by other books, sat an old, faded notebook. It was one of the few things she had left of her mother.“Still with me?” Nyx’s voice jolted her out of her thoughts again.“Yeah, yeah. Sorry.” She took a breath, feeling like she was coming back to the present.Nyx tilted his head, watching her closely. “You sure? You’ve been a little… distracted lately. What’s going on?”She hesitated, running her fingers along the edge of the notebook on the shelf. “Do yo
"Elara! Elara, wait up!"Turning around, Elara saw Ben jogging toward her, waving his hand. She paused, watching him as he caught up, his face flushed with excitement.“Hey, Ben. What's got you all fired up?” she asked, arching an eyebrow.“You won’t believe what I just saw!” he said breathlessly. “It was weird, like, really weird.”She smirked. “You say that about every new gadget you buy. What is it this time? Some new LifeNet upgrade?”Ben shook his head, his eyes wide. “No, not exactly. It’s about Emory.”Elara’s smirk faded. Emory was one of Ben’s oldest friends, a regular LifeNet user who had always been vocal about its benefits. She’d seen him just last week, and he’d looked as chipper as ever, singing LifeNet’s praises without hesitation.“What about him?” she asked, her voice careful.Ben hesitated, glancing around. “Can we… talk somewhere a little quieter? This feels too weird to say out loud.”Elara felt a shiver of curiosity as they stepped into a small, quiet café nearby.