Chapter 46: Clefts in the Simulacra

Edward found his eyes drawn back to the chart of dig sites and extensive mining. Was this Zexaron's true goal? Was President McCarthy some sort of occult maniac using his fortune to pursue an impossible dream?

Vance's father felt a wave of anger rush over him, and suddenly he felt much more awake than he’d been in a long time. Memories of Victoria returned to his mind: how excited she had been when the company was doing well, all the dreams she had for Zexaron’s future.

He remembered the gleam she got in her eyes when she had a good idea, and he missed her more than ever. They’d first met twenty years ago in a small cafe in the city where he did construction work. Passing by, he saw a beautiful woman in the window with long inky hair wearing a simple black dress and sipping coffee. She possessed an otherworldly beauty that Edward had never laid eyes on before, and he was compelled to go in there and talk to her.