In a hidden lab in Seoul, computer screens showed Zahra's face. Her name. Her story. A man in a white coat stood silently, watching.
"She survived," someone said behind him. "The formula worked. She unlocked it."
The man gave a small nod. "Good. Then the others can be awakened."
He walked through a steel door marked: "Memory Vault - Phase II"
Inside were files. Photos. Names of others like Zahra.
He smiled slightly and whispered,
"They were never supposed to find the truth, but now, they'll come looking for more."
Far away, on a quiet night in Thailand, Zahra suddenly woke up with a strange feeling in her chest.
"ELIJAH," she whispered. "SOMETHING'S COMING!."