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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

Just after dusk, Pipa and Emilio walked down the street in the middle of the town in a state that can be described as both stiff and unresponsive. A bus driver almost ran them over when they tried to cross the street in the road's busy section. But instead of reacting the way most people do, they just stared at the vehicle and listened to the loud honking without concerning themselves with the chaos they created.

"The f_ck is this couple walking in the middle of the street?" One of the passengers asked.

The driver, who recognized Emilio for he was his nephew, jumped from his seat and went out of his vehicle. The driver accosted Emilio and Pipa.

"Emilio?" Emilio just stared at him when he heard his name. There was no facial response from him that could have told the driver Emilio recognized him.

"I am your uncle, Manolo. What is happening to you? Who is this young woman beside you?"

The Bus Driver