2025-02-25 22:52:13No Safe Place
The dingy basement reeked of burnt coffee and stale sweat, but it was the only place I could think of that was safe—at least, for now. The hum of old servers filled the space, blinking red and green like a pulse in the dark. I sat across from Elias Reed, a gaunt man with wire-rimmed glasses perched on his sharp nose, his fingers drumming impatiently against the desk. "This better be worth my time, Tony," Elias muttered, cracking his knuckles before reaching for his keyboard. "I don't usually deal with ghosts." "I'm not a ghost," I said, though lately, it felt like I was. "Just a man being erased." Elias let out a dry chuckle. "Same thing." His fingers flew over the keys, navigating encrypted files like a surgeon working on open flesh. The glow of the monitors illuminated his face, and for a brief moment, I almost believed this was just another job for him. Just another puzzle. Then his hands stilled. His expression turned rigid. "That's... impossible," he breathed. My gut clenched. "What?" Elias shook his head, eyes flicking between lines of cascading code. "There's a secondary encryption buried under your logs. It’s military-grade, no—it’s something beyond that. This isn't just government surveillance. This is engineered to wipe digital fingerprints clean. Like you never existed." A cold weight settled in my chest. "Can you break it?" He scoffed. "You think I haven't already tried? Whatever this is, it's adaptive. Every time I probe it, it shifts. It’s learning." I exhaled through my nose, trying to ignore the creeping sensation slithering up my spine. "Then we go deeper." Elias hesitated, then nodded. "Your funeral." The room filled with the rapid clicking of keys as he bypassed one firewall after another. The air grew thick with tension. I wiped the sweat from my palms against my jeans, leaning in as streams of numbers raced across the screens. And then— BOOM. The explosion sent me flying backward. The heat kissed my face before the impact of the floor slammed the breath from my lungs. My ears rang. Smoke curled in thick, choking ribbons, the acrid scent of burnt plastic and ozone filling my nostrils. I groaned, struggling to push myself up, my head pounding from the shockwave. Sparks popped from the remains of Elias’s rig, molten metal dripping onto the floor like candle wax. Elias. I turned, coughing against the haze. He was slumped against the far wall, his glasses cracked, blood trickling from a gash on his forehead. His wide, terrified eyes darted to the screens that hadn’t shattered in the blast. Every single one displayed the same message in bold, pulsing letters. [ERASURE PROTOCOL ACTIVATED.] A shiver ran through me. Not just because of what it meant, but because someone—something—was watching. Elias coughed, trying to drag himself up. "What the hell was that?" His voice was hoarse, raw with disbelief. "That wasn't a normal fail-safe. That was a goddamn bomb, Tony!" I staggered to my feet, grabbing him by the arm to haul him up. "We need to go. Now." Elias barely got his footing before another sound tore through the air—a piercing alarm, screeching from the remaining speakers. A distorted voice followed, mechanical yet taunting. "You should not have looked." Ice pooled in my veins. Elias's grip tightened on my arm. "Tony, what did you get me into?" I didn't answer. There was no time. A low, electric hum filled the air, a sound I recognized too well. A signal. A trace. They were coming. I grabbed Elias by the collar and shoved him toward the exit. "MOVE!" We barreled up the staircase, Elias still groggy from the blast but moving on adrenaline. My pulse pounded in my skull as we hit the door, slamming it open into the alley. The moment we stepped into the cold night air, a sharp, whirring noise cut through the darkness. Drones. Three of them. No lights, no markings, just sleek black machines descending with lethal precision. "Shit," Elias gasped. "They found us." I pulled my gun, but before I could fire, the first drone let loose a pulse wave that sent both of us sprawling against the pavement. My muscles locked, nerves screaming as electricity arced through my body. Elias convulsed, his fingers clawing at the asphalt. I fought through the pain, my body sluggish as I reached for the knife in my boot. One shot wouldn’t take these things down, but— A second pulse hit, slamming my skull with white-hot agony. Then, silence. I wasn’t sure how long I drifted into the void, but when I came to, the alley was empty. The drones were gone. Elias was gone. I pushed myself up on shaky arms, my breaths ragged. My head throbbed, my body aching like I’d been hit by a truck. And then I saw it. A single message flashed on my burner phone, left beside me like a signature. [RUN.] I exhaled sharply, my vision blurring at the edges. They had Elias. And I had no safe place left. But if they thought I was done, they had no idea who they were dealing with. I gritted my teeth and got to my feet. Time to hunt the hunters.
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