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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

Marcus disappeared the instant he said goodbye. The bonfire on the ground slowly dimmed, and all that remained were glowing embers and ashes.

Martha opened the light on her helmet and began to ascend back out of the cave.

She had no regrets nor fear of going home alone, knowing Marcus is on a mission.

She scaled the wall of stones leading to the opening near the top of the mountain. Getting out is effortless. It took her just an hour when she landed on the cave opening. She grabbed the rope on the side and used all her strength to climb upward, thinking about Marcus all the time. She stood on top of the cliff and watched for a brief moment the view of Palindrome.

"Write to me, Marcus!" Martha shouted in the wilderness. A flock of squeaking vultures passed by as the sun slowly set on the horizon.

Martha's New Beginning