Rick’s mouth opened, but she was already walking toward the bedroom. “Evelyn, ”
She stopped at the door without turning back. “You have until sunrise. Choose me… or choose this obsession. After that, I’m gone.”
The door shut with a quiet click. Rick stood motionless, the hum beneath his skin rising until it matched the rhythm of the storm outside.
The apartment went still after she closed the door. Only the clock’s second hand moved, whispering over the hush.
Rick sank onto the couch, exhaustion settling like sand through his veins. The hum inside his wrist hadn’t stopped since the board hearing; now it climbed up his arm, tiny sparks beneath his skin.
He pressed a hand over his heart. “Quiet,” he whispered. “Please.”
The pulse answered. A low vibration rolled through his chest, slow, resonant, like a second heartbeat trying to find him. The world blurred. The sound of the rain fell away.
He stood in a space without gravity or walls, surrounded by a haze of molten gold. Each particle pulsed in rhythm with his heart.
The air carried whispers, fragments of languages he didn’t recognize. “Where… am I?” His own voice echoed back a dozen times.
A ripple passed through the light. Words formed, not spoken, but inside him. [Initialization sequence … Healer identified.]
Rick stumbled backward. “Who’s there?”
[Designation: Rick Franklin.]
[Lineage trace confirmed, successor of the Meridian Code.]The golden field expanded. Outlines appeared, human figures made of data, moving like ghosts across history.
Ancient physicians stitching energy lines through bodies of light, diagrams turning to flesh. Rick’s breath hitched. “This isn’t real.”
[Reality: relative. Function: to repair.]
[System dormant for 2 000 years. Reactivated by contact with a compatible pulse.]He felt his knees weaken. “You’re a machine.”
[A system. The Healer’s System.]
His pulse raced. “Why me?”
[Because you listened when others feared to hear.]
The light brightened until it seared his vision. The voice softened, almost human.
[Do you accept synchronization?]
Rick hesitated, trembling. “If I say no?”
[Then the next heartbeat will erase this connection.]
He thought of Lila’s tiny chest rising again, of Evelyn’s tears, of Yuren’s warning that every miracle steals something in return.
He closed his eyes. “Yes.”
Pain lanced through him, white, absolute. Symbols flooded his vision, spinning faster: medical codes, neural maps, ancient scripts interlaced with modern anatomy.
Every lesson he’d ever learned rewrote itself in seconds. He screamed, no sound, only light pouring from his mouth, then darkness snapped back like elastic.
Rick woke up on the floor, gasping. The clock read 3:17 a.m. The rain had stopped. His wrist glowed softly, lines shifting like circuitry under the skin. In his head, a new voice breathed, calm and clear.
[Synchronization complete. Welcome, Healer.]
Rick staggered to his feet, heart hammering. “No… no, this can’t-”
[Diagnostics: stable. Bio-field resonance at 72 percent.]
He pressed his palms over his ears, but the voice was inside the rhythm of his blood. “Get out of me!”
[I am you. We are the pulse.]
The lights flickered across the apartment. A nearby medical scanner powered on by itself, printing data in lines of gold. On the paper: his name, his vital signs, and one unknown entry blinking at the bottom.
[System Root: Heaven’s Pulse, Active.]
Rick stared, chest tight. “What did I just become?”
Dawn seeped through the blinds, staining the apartment in gray. The hum in Rick’s veins had quieted, but the echo of the voice still lingered, steady, calm, terrifying. He needed air.
Outside, the rooftop of Salt Lake General was slick from rain. The city below looked almost innocent in the morning light, a thousand windows blinking awake.
Rick gripped the rail, breathing in the metallic cold. “Healer recognized.” The phrase replayed in his mind, softer now, like memory rather than intrusion.
The elevator behind him chimed. Yuren Sun stepped out, coat whipping in the wind. “You should be resting.”
Rick turned slowly. “You already know, don’t you?”
Yuren’s gaze swept over him. “The scanners in your flat activated last night. Their readings were… impossible.”
“Then you saw it,” Rick said. “The system. It called itself a Healer’s System.”
Yuren nodded once. “The ancient order spoke of it, an intelligence born from every physician who ever sought to mend what the heavens broke.”
Rick’s voice cracked. “It’s inside me, Master. Talking to me.”
“Then listen carefully,” Yuren said. “It will tempt you with power disguised as mercy. Every pulse you touch will answer you. Every failure will demand another miracle.”
Rick clenched his fists. “You want me to ignore it? Pretend I can’t save them?”
“I want you to survive long enough to understand the cost.”
Lightning flickered far out over the lake. Rick faced the sunrise, gold light spilling over the rooftops. “Evelyn’s gone. The Syndicate’s closing in. If this thing is what you say, maybe it’s the only weapon we have left.”
Yuren stepped closer, lowering his voice. “Weapons don’t heal, Rick. They consume.”
Rick met his eyes. “Then I’ll be the first to prove otherwise.”
Yuren studied him for a long moment, the wind tugging at both their coats. “I can’t stop you,” he said finally. “But if you lose control, if the system begins to guide your hands instead of your heart.”
“I’ll end it myself,” Rick finished.
Yuren’s expression softened with sorrow and pride. “Then may heaven forgive us both.”
He turned and left, the elevator doors closing behind him. Rick stayed, watching the horizon until the sun fully broke over the water.
The golden shimmer reflected in his eyes, the same glow pulsing under his skin. He whispered to the empty air, “If you really are alive in me… then we save them all. No matter what it costs.”
The unseen voice murmured back, almost gentle: [Acknowledged, Healer. Mission logged.]
The wind rose, scattering the last of the storm clouds as the city awakened below, unaware that a forgotten system had just chosen its new master.
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