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Nicholas Boothman
Not intelligence reaching toward them, but something that had been there all along.
Waiting.
He reached for the keyboard. Vincent grabbed his wrist.
“If you do this,” the priest said, “there’s no going back. Whatever it shows us will change everything.”
“Everything’s already changed,” Henry said. “The moment we launched Verax, we crossed some kind of threshold. This was always going to happen. We just didn’t know it.”
He pulled his hand free and typed a single letter: Y.
The world went white.
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