Tг–bb

The floor beneath him began to liquefy as the nanites rose, forming a shimmering doorway in the air. The signal wasn't a message for him to read. It was a command for him to step through. "Is anyone there?" Elias shouted into the dark.

Suddenly, his headset crackled. A voice, layered like a chorus of a thousand whispers, spoke through the static. "The Transmission Г– Between Bodies," it whispered. TГ–BB

He grabbed his flashlight and descended into the sub-levels. The air grew thick with the smell of ozone and wet copper. As he reached the primary server, he saw it—not on a screen, but etched into the dust on the floor. . The floor beneath him began to liquefy as