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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.
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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.

Run on Shadow's Edge

Ben and Tim looked at each other as they waited to have their bowl filled with breakfast cereal and milk. Of around 50 years of age, the garbageman who adopted them had no issue having two kids around his breakfast table.

"Go on, kids. Eat up. I have work today, and I am sure your father, whoever he is, will be glad to know you are both in great shape. Not sickly like I am."

Ben grabbed the spoon and began to eat the food. Tim was a bit wary.

The garbageman saw that Tim was not touching his food. He touched his hair and coaxed him.

"Eat, little man. You need the energy to be strong."

Ben smiled at Tim as he enjoyed the bowl of cereal.

Tim tried the bowl for himself and licked some on his spoon.

Ben whispered to Tim. "Taste good, right?" Tim nodded. The food wasn't bad.

Then he took a spoonful of cereal inside his mouth and another as he chewed the entire thing.

The Fairy Godmother