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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

Martha walked briskly towards the parade ground where she left Rona Whiting. She had the shoebox tucked under her arm while Stewart walked a few steps away from her.

"You know there's a place called a rest stop that we could hang out for a while, Martha," Stewart suggested as he gasped for breath. "That way, we can appreciate those art photographs in that shoebox."

Martha sighed," First, this is not art. Second, these were taken forcefully and without Rona's consent. Third, she wants it back. There's no real opportunity to admire these smut at all."

"Why did it happen anyway? I mean, if Gary did this to her, why not go to the police?"

"Well, I sense that it was not easy for her. Maybe she was madly in love with that monster. And he is just basically using her with any opportunity he could get. Rona needs help."

"Well, help is on the way. I hope it's no longer a typing job."

Martha stopped and looked at Stewart.

Confronting Gary