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: In the gloss of the monitor captured by the screen's own light, he saw his own face—but he was looking over his shoulder at something behind him.

But Luka remembered that Saturday night in November. At exactly , the power in his apartment hadn't just flickered; it had inhaled. The screen had gone a deep, impossible violet, and for one second, a string of symbols he didn’t recognize began to scroll across the chat window he was using to talk to his sister. Panic-stricken, he had hit the ‘Print Screen’ key. The Hidden Layer Posnetek zaslona 2022-11-26 220724.png

: The "corrupt" symbols weren't code. They were coordinates—specifically for a small, unnamed hiking trail in the Julian Alps. : In the gloss of the monitor captured

He realized then that the screenshot hadn't captured his screen—it had captured someone else’s screen using his hardware. The story wasn't in what he had saved, but in who had used that 24th second of the 7th minute to send him a message from the other side of the blackout. The screen had gone a deep, impossible violet,

when he visits those coordinates in the mountains?