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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

Levi Keach opened the laboratory and at once felt the heat inside the room. The surroundings were hazy as if the machine had made its run before they opened it.

Martha was close behind, and she fans her hand from the smoky stillness that lingers inside.

"Someone was here before us," Levi told Martha as she walked towards the machine.

She placed her arms on top of the quantum gun.

"It is still hot," Martha whispered. "Who operated this?"

Levi observed the surroundings and saw some of the chairs and equipment were on the floor.

"Looks like there was a commotion in here. A struggle of some sort. The chair had its feet broken."

Martha pointed at the broken portrait of Tesla on the wall. "Look! The picture was shattered, and there is a hole in the frame. Is this a bullet hole?"

Martha removed the frame and saw black soot in the small opening on the wall.

The Fortran System