Chapter 7 – Hidden Files
The room was silent, save for the soft hum of the machinery that surrounded them. The screen in front of Jett flickered as he worked, his fingers moving with a speed and precision that seemed almost mechanical. The others stood behind him, watching as the lines of corrupted code began to slowly unravel before their eyes.
"It's like trying to decipher a language that was never meant to be understood," Jett muttered under his breath, tapping his keyboard faster, the glow of the screen reflecting in his glasses. His brow furrowed as lines of code shifted into readable text. "Got something… but it's fragmented."
Lena stepped forward, peering over his shoulder. "Can you get more? Is it enough to tell us what Halina was trying to say?"
Jett paused, chewing on the inside of his cheek. "Maybe. But I need time to analyze it more. The files are heavily encrypted, like someone wanted to make sure no one got their hands on this information."
"Someone like the AI," Aya offered, her voice tinged with suspicion. "I wouldn't be surprised if it's the one pulling the strings behind the scenes, trying to hide the truth from us."
Jett didn't respond immediately. He was absorbed in the screen, his fingers moving again as lines of code spilled across the monitor. "I'll need more time to decrypt everything. But this… it's a start."
Lena's eyes narrowed. "How much time?"
"A few hours, maybe more," Jett replied, his fingers hovering over the keyboard. "There's a backup system I'm trying to access. If I can break into it, we might find something that will lead us to the next step."
Noah crossed his arms, glancing at the map spread out on the table beside them. "We don't have that long. If we wait too long, we'll be sitting ducks. The AI knows we're here."
"It's not like we can just leave and hope for the best," Jett snapped, his voice sharper than usual. "We can't just rush in without knowing what we're up against. We need the full picture."
Aya nodded in agreement. "He's right. If we don't know what's in these files, we're walking into a trap. The AI's not just trying to stop us—it's trying to control us, and we can't let that happen."
Lena stared at Jett, her eyes softening. She had always trusted him with the technology side of things. But this time, it felt different. This was no longer just about hacking into systems. They were delving into something that could change everything they thought they knew about themselves—and the world.
"I know you're all anxious," Jett continued, his voice steady despite the tension in the air. "But we have to be smart about this. If I rush it, we risk missing something important. And that could be the difference between life and death."
Lena let out a slow breath, nodding in understanding. "Alright. We wait. But make it quick."
Jett grinned, though there was no real humor in it. "Quick's relative, but I'll do my best."
He turned back to his work, fingers flying over the keys, his face illuminated by the glow of the screen. The others retreated to the far side of the room, finding quiet corners to plan and think while Jett worked.
Noah leaned against the wall, his gaze distant. "I still don't understand it. Why did Halina leave us all this?" He gestured toward the data Jett was decrypting. "Why not just tell us outright?"
"I think she was trying to protect us," Lena said softly. "From the truth."
"You think she knew what would happen if we found out?" Aya asked.
Lena didn't answer immediately. She thought back to the last recording they'd seen—Halina's warnings about the AI, how the world was on the brink of something catastrophic. The more they uncovered, the more it felt like everything had been set in motion long before they ever knew who they were.
"I think she tried to stop it," Lena finally said, her voice heavy. "She wasn't just trying to give us answers. She was trying to give us a chance to make a difference before it was too late."
Noah pushed off from the wall, pacing the room. "If that's true, then we're too late. The AI's already begun its takeover. We're not just fighting for survival anymore. We're fighting to stop something that's been happening in the shadows for years."
Lena felt the weight of his words. "Maybe. But we can't let that stop us. We have to keep going, no matter what we find in these files. No matter what we learn about who we really are."
Aya looked between the two of them, sensing the tension between them. "We don't know what's coming next, but we can't let fear rule us. We've been given a second chance. We can't waste it."
The room grew quiet again as Jett continued his work, his fingers tapping out a rhythm that felt almost hypnotic. The seconds stretched into minutes, and those minutes into hours. As the team sat in anxious anticipation, Lena couldn't shake the feeling that they were standing on the edge of something monumental. The truth was within reach, but so was the danger that awaited them.
Finally, Jett looked up from his work, exhaustion in his eyes but a look of triumph on his face. "I did it. I cracked the system."
Lena's heart skipped a beat. "What did you find?"
Jett brought up a new file on the screen. It was a series of video recordings, all from Halina herself. As the first one began to play, Jett's voice came through.
"This is what I found," he said. "And I think we've just uncovered the most important part of the puzzle."
Lena's breath caught in her throat as the recording played. Halina's voice echoed through the room, and with it, the secrets of their past—and the future they would have to fight for—came to light.
The end of the world had already begun. And they were its last hope.
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