She wasn't supposed to be here.
Elara scrambled, dragging the PDF onto her personal memory core. As she disconnected, the file flickered to a page she hadn't seen before—the final page, Appendix Z: hypermill training pdf
The door hissed open. Her supervisor, a man with a kind smile and dead eyes, stood there. "Elara. You're not supposed to be here. And that PDF… that's old training material. Very dangerous." She wasn't supposed to be here
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