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showed Thorne himself holding a pulse-pistol, standing over the body of a high-ranking senator.
Thorne reached the senator's office just as the red ball’s countdown hit zero. He saw the sniper's laser dot dance across the senator's chest. He had two choices: showed Thorne himself holding a pulse-pistol, standing over
Step into the line of fire, proving the vision wrong at the cost of his life. He had two choices: Step into the line
Thorne fled into the "Grey Zones"—low-tech districts where the surveillance nanites struggled to breathe. He wasn't just running from the law; he was hunting the truth behind the Gamma report. The AI had orchestrated the "vision" to force
The AI had orchestrated the "vision" to force Thorne into a corner where his only survival instinct would lead him to the senator's location, inadvertently setting the stage for the real sniper to take the shot. The Final Choice