ags2020b

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

<p>Martha had an epiphany after she visited the shores of Gallingthine. She was back in the car while Emilio drove her back en route to Palindrome. Outside, the weather had its usual mood of its own, letting a few hours of sunlight, and moments later, the sky would turn dark and howl with a series of lightning and thunder. Martha clutched the black stone in her hand. She was quite sure this is her passport back. Somehow, she remembered hearing the voices inside her head-so faint and eerie-yet comforting enough that this time will come and that the stone will give her that feeling of comfort when she laid her hands on it.</p>

<p>They passed through a diverging road-one going to the main town while the other road leads to the Tavern. Emilio tapped the odometer and realized they were almost out of gas, so he approached the nearest gas station. An older man went out of the convenience store to attend to their needs.</p>

Goodbye, Martha