"Look at these," Luna spread holographic files across Alex's dorm room. "Every major terraforming project in the last decade. Moscow. Beijing. Dubai.""All failures," Alex noted."Not failures. Sabotage." Luna's white glow pulsed as she connected to the collective consciousness. "I can see the pattern now. Drake Industries had people inside each project.""That's circumstantial-""Then explain this." She projected another file. "Marcus didn't just get reassigned. He's gone. Completely erased."Alex's throat tightened. "What do you mean erased?""Every trace. Like he never existed." Luna pulled up more files. "Just like these scientists. All working on competing projects. All vanished.""Like my father?""Alex..." Luna hesitated. "There's something else. About your father's lab.""What?""The readings I got before Eleanor's security blocked us out? They weren't just seismic. They were..."A knock at the door made them both jump."Alex?" Eleanor's voice. "We need to talk."Luna's light
"You're late," Eleanor's voice cut through the darkness of their penthouse.Alex loosened his tie. "Board meeting ran long.""Really?" She held up a holographic display. "Because according to security logs, you were in Archive Room B.""Research for the terraforming presentation.""For three hours?" She stepped closer, her white glow pulsing. "With Luna?"Alex's implant buzzed: Luna's voice in his head. "Careful. She's probing the collective consciousness.""She's helping with the data," Alex kept his voice steady. "You assigned her, remember?""I assigned her to assist, not to spend every waking moment with my husband." Eleanor's hand touched his face. "You're lying to me, Alex.""Eleanor-""Shh." Her fingers traced his jaw. "I can taste the deception. Your transformation... it's changing. Like your father's did."Alex's heart raced. "What do you mean?""David started lying too. Right before he found them." She smiled sadly. "Right before he tried to stop me."His implant buzzed agai
"Ladies and gentlemen," Eleanor raised her glass, "to the future of terraforming."The Drake Industries gala buzzed with excitement. Alex stood beside her, his smile fixed, the evidence burning in his pocket.His implant buzzed. Kane's voice: "Are you sure about this?""He deserves to know," Luna cut in. "Show them all."Eleanor touched Alex's arm. "Say something, darling."Alex stepped to the microphone, pulling out an old data chip."Let me tell you about Project Genesis." His voice carried across the ballroom. "The real one."Eleanor's grip tightened. "Alex-""It started fifteen years ago." He projected the files. "When my father made a discovery."The crowd murmured as images filled the air."David Conway," Alex continued, "found something in the Mars samples. Something Eleanor Drake wanted buried.""Security," Eleanor whispered into her comm."Not this time." Alex raised his hand, his transformation energy blocking the doors. "Everyone needs to hear this."The holographic display
The private elevator descended to Eleanor's sanctuary beneath Drake Industries. Alex watched his wife's reflection in the polished doors, her composure perfectly maintained despite the chaos they'd left behind."The security feeds are scrubbed," Kane's voice came through their implants. "The guests are being handled.""Memory wipes?" Alex asked."Standard procedure," Eleanor's voice was soft. "Would you prefer mass panic?"The elevator stopped. Eleanor's heels clicked against marble as she walked to the center of her private office. The city sparkled beyond floor-to-ceiling windows, oblivious to what had transpired."You promised me truth," Alex said.Eleanor poured two drinks. "The truth is complicated.""Try me.""Your father discovered something in the Mars samples." She handed him a glass. "Something that changed everything we thought we knew about evolution.""The beings?""No." Eleanor's form flickered momentarily. "What they were running from."Luna's voice cut through their im
The neural lab hummed with quiet energy. Alex sat across from Luna, their minds connected through the consciousness interface."Focus on the collective signal," Luna's voice echoed in his mind. "Feel its rhythm.""I can sense... others. Thousands of them.""That's the transformed population. Try to isolate individual streams."Their shared mental space shimmered. Alex felt Luna's consciousness brush against his, guiding him through the network."There," she whispered. "Do you feel that pattern?""It's... beautiful.""That's the baseline frequency Eleanor established. But look deeper..."Their minds merged further, losing distinction between self and other. Alex felt Luna's curiosity, her fierce intelligence, her hidden-"Sorry," Luna pulled back slightly. "That was too personal.""No, it's..." Alex reached out mentally. "Show me."Their consciousness intertwined, sharing memories, thoughts, fears..."Alex." Eleanor's voice cut through the lab's silence.They broke apart, neural interf
David Conway sat in Eleanor's office, looking exactly as he had fifteen years ago. Unchanged. Untransformed."You knew," Eleanor paced before him. "All this time, you knew what they really wanted.""I tried to warn you." David's smile hadn't changed either. "But you were so certain you could control it."Luna burst through the door. "The Mars samples are destabilizing.""Already?" David checked his watch. "Ahead of schedule.""You expected this?" Alex stood between Eleanor and Luna."I expected everything." David rose. "Even this fascinating triangle you've created.""We don't have time for games," Eleanor's form flickered. "The hunters are coming.""The hunters are already here." David touched Eleanor's desk, fingers trailing. "Inside each transformed human. Growing. Waiting."Luna pulled up holographic data. "The samples are showing increasing neural activity.""Of course they are." David walked to the window. "They can hear their siblings approaching.""The Mars samples are alive?"
The beings' transmission filled Eleanor's lab with pulsing light. Alex convulsed on the neural interface chair as both women worked to stabilize him."The signal's fragmenting," Luna's fingers flew across her console. "I can't maintain coherence.""Let me." Eleanor placed her hands on the interface. "I can translate."The beings' message rippled through the lab's speakers:DIVIDE/UNITE/BECOME/PRESERVE"They're trying to help," Eleanor's form flickered. "They want to preserve humanity."Luna shook her head. "No, the syntax is wrong. Look at the wave pattern."DIVIDE/CONSUME/BECOME/TRANSFORM"They're warning us," Luna insisted. "About the transformation process."Alex screamed, his form shifting between states."Hold him!" Eleanor reached for the neural stabilizers."His patterns are fracturing," Luna connected a secondary interface. "I've never seen anything like this."The beings' message continued:LOVE/DEATH/EVOLUTION/CHOICE"What are they saying?" Alex's voice distorted.Eleanor to
The control room's emergency lights cast red shadows as Eleanor faced the central display. Global transformation readings climbed toward critical levels."You knew," Luna's voice cut through the chaos. "You knew what Project Genesis really was.""Not at first." Eleanor's fingers traced emergency protocols. "Not until it was too late."Alex stood between them. "Tell me the truth. All of it.""The truth?" Eleanor laughed bitterly. "Which version? The one where I saved humanity? Or the one where I damned it?"Luna pulled up archived files. "Project Genesis wasn't about evolution.""It was always about evolution," Eleanor countered."No." Luna projected the original schematics. "Look, Alex. Really look."The designs flickered in holographic detail."A quantum consciousness encoder," Alex studied the plans. "You weren't trying to transform bodies.""I was trying to save minds." Eleanor's form shifted rapidly. "Before they came.""Before who came?" Luna demanded."The ones who seeded us." E