127. The Darkest Night

Thomas remembered one of the two perpetrators who pushed him down from the top of the bridge and fell hopelessly to the bottom of the fast-flowing water.

Darko, a man with the code D103, was the culprit who was still firmly attached to Thomas's memory.

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Thomas' intuition led him into a luxurious cluster courtyard, as luxurious as his own.

This cluster used to belong to a woman with the same status as him – the leader of one of the D-floor units. A special division that eventually became obsolete and no longer functioning because its leader had left.

Thomas was familiar with the thick and wet grass that was deliberately maintained in front of the cluster. A small faucet that functions to spout water droplets spontaneously turns on, dances jumps from the inside of a hose that was perfectly hidden in the middle of the grass-covered yard.