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Chapter 62 - “UNDER OBSERVATION”

(Viewpoint: Roum)

Her fingers closed around mine.

Not good.

Just enough for me to understand.

"Good choice," Alpha-1 murmured.

His hand is cold despite the warmth of the cups.

"You can go home now," she said.

– Go back where…? Yes indeed

She smiled.

– In your module.

I slowly release his hand.

My fingers still tingle when she walks away.

The world around me is wrinkling.

The terrace disappears.

I rush as far away as possible.

I was even afraid to go back to my apartment

But that choice wasn't really one of my options.

Return to this room

A bed built into the wall.

A table.

A chair.

A screen-wall that displays an artificial sky in slow motion.

My heart is still beating too fast.

[EMOTIONAL ANALYSIS: unstable.]

I jump.

The voice is coming from everywhere.

"You're still here," I murmured.

[YES, AFTER ALL I AM YOUR ASSISTANT]

A line of blue light crosses the air in front of me.

[GOOD EVENING, Roum-7.]

I swallow.

– Okay, you can leave now…

[I can't], the voice clarifies.

I can't even be free anymore.

Awesome.

I sit down on the bed.

The mattress immediately adapts to my weight.

– Alpha-1 told me I was going on a mission.

[ Confirmation.

Departure scheduled in 2 hours 17 minutes.

My stomach is in knots.

Then I take a deep breath; I've been too distracted, I have to earn my place, or go back into the pit.

Chetan.

His burning gaze.

The way he looked at me like I was a bug

He really doesn't look like us, it's as if he's always lived here.

- Is it that…

A brief silence.

[Request denied.]

I lower my head.

- Of course.

The screen wall is changing.

And my keyboard is stuck

Switching to independent mode

[Mission summary:

External unit for barrier installation, Delta team in charge.

Objective: securing, recovering and repairing the south wall at the lower level of the pit.] 

I raise my head.

– Are we going away again, even in this position…?

[AFFIRMATIVE]

I run a hand through my hair and collapse onto the bed.

– Here we go again

[You are classified as a "faction leader".]

I frown.

– What does that mean? Do you want others to hate me even more?

[Your presence is mandatory]

– I'm finished for good

I couldn't close my eyes for even a second.

Two hours later.

A white corridor.

Infinity.

I'm walking next to Beta-2.

Ela is not here.

Obviously.

Beta-2 walks at a good distance as if she were disgusted or shy, glancing at me.

"You have a horrible face," she said without looking at me.

– Is it… visible?

– Absolutely.

She glances at me.

– Poor baby

I nod.

She whistles.

– hum .

She makes a vague gesture.

My heart skips a beat.

– Ah.

Chetan is waiting for us further on.

Leaning against a dark wall.

Arms crossed.

He's looking at me.

A long time.

"You look even more useless than last time," he says.

Beta-2 gives him an elbow bump.

– we're not going.

Chetan narrowed his eyes.

– How are you different from me that you should be the boss?

He stares at me even more intently.

Silence 

A platform opens up beneath our feet.

The world is changing.

[DELTA TEAM]

We were thrown into the void

A grey sky.

Broken structures float in the void.

Like a forgotten setting.

I immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"Can you smell that?" I whispered.

Beta-2 smells of air.

– Wear your masks, it reeks of sadness.

Chetan steps forward.

– Stay behind me.

I am not protesting.

And I turn around

But I see a figure in the distance.

A girl.

Young.

Sitting in mid-air.

She is crying.

My heart is clenching violently.

– Oh no…Asmara?

"Don't come near," said Chetan.

But my feet move forward on their own.

– But it's Asmara…

– Roum! whistles Beta-2.

The girl raises her head.

Her eyes are completely black.

– Help me, Roum

My throat tightens.

-.... Yes.

She smiled.

– Finally, someone who sees me.

Chetan raises his weapon.

– Move away.

– No! I cried.

Asmara gets up.

They're going to hurt us again.

It is trembling.

– Who… Who, tell me?

But Chetan does not lower his weapon and advances further

– Chetan, please…

– Back off, Roum.

– It's Asmara!

Beta-2 is looking at me.

- Shit….

Chetan grits his teeth.

– Rome…

If you continue like this, you're going to die.

- Please…

Not yet…

Asmara looks at me and smiles.

– They haven't told you yet, have they?

The world is cracking around us.

An icy voice echoes everywhere.

– END OF INTERACTION.

The silhouette of Asmara is looming.

– No! I cried.

I look at her one last time.

She disappears.

Everything turns white.

When I open my eyes again…

I am on my knees.

In the white corridor.

Beta-2 has me by the shoulders.

– Hey… hey…

Chetan is looking down at me from even higher up.

– Mission accomplished.

I can hear whispers.

[Updated rating]

Only one thought crosses my mind:

Alpha-1 lies to me.

And I think I just understood

I am still

An idiot.

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