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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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A Simulated Game: The Freakers' Challenge

The older man went back with plates on hand and carefully served the blueberry pie.

"Enjoy! Let me know if you two need anything."

"Thanks," Miles replied. The older man went back inside the kitchen. 

 From the smell of it, it was something Miles needed to recharge himself. He took a bite and, for a moment, closed his eyes to satiate his intense craving. 

"How is it?" Lyca asked.

"Not bad. This is not good..."

"What do you mean?" Lyca was confused.

"Frankly, this is excellent!" Miles then munched on the rest of his pie.

Lyca gave it a go. It tasted really well, and the coffee gave it an oomph. 

The diner's light began to flicker again. 

Lyca and Miles looked at the light and again was disturbed by the irritatingly slow sound of music in the jukebox on the corner.

"Look at the man on the other end? Is he really listening to that darn music?" Lyca asked Miles.

Miles looked at the man. He had his mouth open.