Morgan—or the thing wearing her—sat up. Gel dripped from her skin. She smiled, and it was the most human gesture Aris had ever seen. That’s what terrified him most.
“Open the visual feed,” Aris ordered. Morgan Fille - E242
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“Vitals are erratic,” said Lin, the junior tech, her voice trembling. “Heart rate 180. Cortisol levels off the chart. But the neural interface… it’s not receiving any coherent images. Just… static. And a name.”