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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

Primo Lanz pounds his typewriter keys to finish his article. The office is almost closing, and he had not yet submitted his piece.

He looked over his typewriter and saw his editor-Mr. Sam Gleason is standing beside his table with arms crossed over his chest. He had been very patient with Primo Lanz since he started working with Palindrome Journal for more than three months already. Mr. Gleason gave him the job to continue writing on the paper's fringe section after the untimely demise of Paul Kelis, who was found dead one morning. But the condition was harsh for Primo Lanz to keep his job. Fire up the minds of the people with weird stuff. Let them crave for it. Have the people write to the editor and beg for more to sustain the pieces they churn day in and day out.

After putting the last dot on his article, Primo pulled the article from his typewriter and waved it over his head.

The Palindrome Journal Part 1