The operations floor had barely settled when a fresh anomaly cut through the silence like a blade. One of the recovery dashboards flickered without warning, briefly displaying a corrupted archive path that should have been fully sealed. A technician straightened immediately, fingers already moving across the console, but the log corrected itself before anyone could isolate it. Caro noticed it first, her eyes narrowing slightly as she rechecked the same segment she had been reviewing minutes earlier. Something inside the system had shifted again, subtle but deliberate, as if someone was testing whether they were still watching.
