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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

Jorge was falling into a dark abyss. I am Dead! I am Dead! He repeated the words to himself. He could feel his own heartbeat pulsate like it was part of the big wall surrounding him. Where am I? Where am I? He felt suffocated as he grabbed his neck. He can't breathe!

He received a big slap on the face, and suddenly he woke up panting. Jorge sat on the bed. Beads of sweat were all over his face and arms. A young beautiful woman was looking at him as she tried to check his temperature.

"You are feverish. Let me get you an aspirin." She moved out of the bed and went inside the bathroom.

The woman wore pink lingerie. This isn't what he expected in time travel. Getting laid? Jorge examined the room he was in. Am I inside someone's house? He thought to himself. Then he felt a sharp pain on the right side of his head.

"Aw...my head. Where am I?" He asked.

The woman looked at him and sighed after hearing him asked.

The Body that Fell