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Run on Shadow's Edge

Forensic Jorge Velez is on the heels of a series of murders but the events unfolding may have already happened. His team found intertwined events, unusual evidences, strange disappearances, time lapses, and feeling of 'deja vu'. In order for them to truly find out what is happening they literally need to run towards the shadow's edge and fell 150 meters below. -------- Did he just walk inside a top secret military program? Where is Dr. Molina? What is his purpose in inviting him? The electric noise was literally raising all the hair on his arms. There were sudden huge sparks that could literally fry and it randomly  hit the floor and the tall ceiling above. What is this place? There is something massive going on and he needed to understand what this is all about. "Impressed?" A man behind him asked. It was Dr. Molina. He removed his goggles and grabbed Jorge's arms. "I could see you are in a confused state. Come inside the briefing room." Confused is an underestimation. Jorge was literally in a state of shock. Inside the briefing room, Jorge's hand was trembling as he drank a glass of water together with his medication. He needed something to calm himself down. The voices he heard in his radio, the message from Colonel Riva, and this massive thing in front of him is just too much to process in the blink of an eye. He needed to slow down. "What's going on?" Jorge's asked as Dr. Molina pore over the result of many of his experiments. "What you see is what you get Jorge. It's the real deal. A time machine." Jorge felt his breathing stopped. He heard it loud and clear. A T-I-M-E machine.

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Tapping Conversation with Henry

Martha was listening to what the three planned for them; killing her and Levi Keach is obviously one of the top options. She sneaked towards one of the rooms and looked for some hanging coat left by students. But none fits her. She found a utility dress instead, including the utility cap, and decided to wear it. She carried with her a broom and dustpan before going out of the room. Martha lowered her head as she passed by Dr. Tigg and Rona in the hallway. 

"Hey, you!" Dr. Tigg called. Martha stopped for a moment. 

"Can you come back to my room to clean it? I think some students messed it up again with their dirty shoes on."

Martha gestured her hand to bow as acknowledgment. As she moved on, she could hear Dr. Tigg's murmur.

"This utility personnel had no manners whatsoever. They should be getting professional ones and not some fly-by-night staff. Where are we?'