The red void had been a trick. Or maybe it was a doorway that slammed shut. Evan did not know. All he knew was that the heat was back. The stinging smell of the green acid was back. The sound of his own heart, hammering like a drum against his ribs, was the only thing he could hear.Thump-thump. Thump-thump.Evan stood on Row Thirty-Five of the Grid. The tiles beneath his boots were slick with sweat and toxic mist. He looked at his wrist. The steel watch he had seen in the "Reset" was gone. The black infinity sign was back, pulsing with a dark, angry light.[SYSTEM REBOOT COMPLETE][GAME STATUS: HIGH-SPEED MATH - PHASE 2][CURRENT STABILITY: 64%]The world was not a park in London. It was a factory of death. Evan looked back at the survivors. There were four of them now. The young father, the old woman, and two men who looked like they were already dead inside. Marco stood at the end of the line, his hand gripping the railing of a tile that was starting to smoke."Sunshine! The pace!

The transition from the world of the Archive back to the physical stone of the arena was like being slammed into a wall of cold water. Evan’s mind was still screaming from the image of the baby with violet eyes—Malakai Vox, the monster who had reset the clock. He could still feel the heat of the white light and the coldness of the black liquid. But his boots were on stone. Hard, cold, real stone.Evan collapsed. He landed on his knees. His chest was heaving. Every breath felt like he was inhaling tiny pieces of broken glass. The smell of the green acid was thick here, a sharp, sour sting that burned his nostrils.On his back, Leo was a heavy, stiff weight. The paralyzed man’s arms were still tied around Evan’s neck. Evan reached up with fingers that felt like they were made of wood. He untied the knots. Leo slid off his back and hit the floor with a dull thud.Evan stayed on his knees for a moment, staring at the ground. He looked at his hands. They were shaking. The purple light un