Chapter Fifty Five

Reed’s knuckles tightened around the steering wheel as he navigated the winding road.

The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting elongated shadows across the asphalt.

The last town had disappeared in his rearview mirror, leaving behind only memories of flickering neon signs and the faint hum of civilization.

Ahead lay miles of wilderness—woods and hills stretching into infinity.

He glanced at the coordinates scrawled on a scrap of paper, their ink smudged from countless folds.

The Omega Outpost was supposed to be here, nestled in the heart of nowhere. Reed’s gut churned with anticipation and a hint of trepidation.

The forest closed in, swallowing the road. He slowed the car, eyes scanning the tree line.

No houses.

No signs of life. Just the rustling of leaves and the distant echo of a bird’s song.

The coordinates were precise, but doubt gnawed at him. Had he taken a wrong turn? Was this some elaborate prank?

Reed parked the car by the roadside, the engine ticking as it cooled.

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