2025-10-17 03:42:19The forest grew thinner as they moved north.
The air smelled sharp, like metal after lightning. Every few minutes the ground hummed, soft and steady, as if something deep below was breathing. They had walked since morning. The trees looked wrong now. Some had twisted trunks that bent toward the ground. Others grew in perfect straight lines. The pattern made Caleb uneasy. He stopped when he saw the smoke. A thin column rose above the trees a few miles ahead. It was not black like fire but grey and steady. “Someone’s burning fuel,” he said. Dylan looked through his scope. “Could be a crash.” “Or a camp,” Nora said. They followed the smoke. The closer they came, the stronger the smell of oil became. The trees opened into a clearing filled with old trucks and broken walls. Ahead stood a small complex of concrete buildings. The fences around it had collapsed in places. The sign on the gate was faded but still readable. FEDERAL RESEARCH SITE – RESTRICTED ACCESS. Caleb studied the symbol beneath it. The same mark they had seen in the tunnels. They moved through the gate. The hum was stronger here. It came from the ground and the walls. A generator throbbed faintly near the main building, its cables running into the floor. Nora whispered, “Someone’s alive.” Caleb nodded. “Stay behind me.” The first room was filled with stacked crates. The air was warm and dry. A faint glow came from the corridor ahead. They moved down it, passing open doors filled with old lab equipment. On the wall someone had drawn a line of symbols with a marker, each one crossed out except the last. It looked like a schedule, but the numbers made no sense. Then a voice came from the far room. “Don’t move.” Caleb froze. The voice was low, rough from disuse. A man stepped into view holding a pistol. He was thin, his clothes dirty but neat, his face lined with exhaustion. A badge hung from his pocket: Dr Marcus Hale. He kept the gun steady. “Who are you?” Caleb raised his hands. “Cascadia Hydro. We were at the plant when this started.” The man lowered the gun slightly. “You made it out?” “Barely,” Caleb said. “What is this place?” Hale motioned them inside. “You’d better come in before the lights change.” They followed him into a control room filled with humming machines. Monitors flickered, showing static and blue lines. Papers covered the tables. One wall held a map of the valley with red marks across it. Dylan closed the door. “You’ve been here the whole time?” Hale nodded. “I was part of the secondary team. When the pulse broke containment, the others evacuated. I stayed to finish recording data.” Nora looked at the screens. “You were studying it?” “We built the first shield for it.” He rubbed his eyes. “It wasn’t supposed to reach the surface.” Caleb leaned on the table. “What is it?” Hale hesitated. “We called it an anomaly at first. Energy that could replicate itself. But then it began to respond to observation. Every reading changed when we measured it. We thought it was interference. It wasn’t.” He opened a file drawer and pulled out a small drive. “This is what’s left of our records.” Nora took it carefully. “Does it show how to stop it?” He shook his head. “No. It shows that it listens.” They stared at him. “It uses the same frequencies we used to track it,” he said. “It learned the pattern. Now every time we send a signal, it echoes back. Smarter. Clearer.” Caleb remembered the voice at the relay tower. “It spoke to us.” Hale looked up sharply. “Then it’s already reached you.” The lights in the room flickered. The hum under the floor rose in pitch. Hale moved to the console. “It’s near.” “What do you mean by near?” Dylan asked. “The field moves. It travels through the ground like a tide. When the readings spike, it’s under us.” The lights went blue. The monitors changed from static to lines of text scrolling too fast to read. Every screen is filled with the same words repeating. WE HEAR YOU. WE SEE YOU. Nora backed away. “It’s in the system.” Hale shut off the main breaker. The screens went dark but the hum stayed. Caleb turned toward the door. “We need to go.” Hale grabbed his arm. “Wait. There’s something you have to see.” He led them down another corridor to a smaller room. Inside, a single glass tank stood in the centre. Blue liquid filled it halfway. Inside floated what looked like a piece of metal wrapped in wires. It pulsed faintly with light. “This was the first sample we took from the riverbed,” Hale said. “It was small then. We thought it was mineral growth. But it reacts to thought, to emotion. When we brought it here, the readings changed every time we spoke near it.” Luke stepped closer. “It’s alive?” “In a way,” Hale said. “It doesn’t die. It remembers.” The hum grew louder again. The liquid in the tank rippled. Light spread through it, faster and brighter. Hale backed away. “It knows we’re here.” The lights in the ceiling burst one by one. Blue sparks rained down. The hum turned into a steady tone that shook the glass. “Out,” Caleb said. They ran for the corridor. Behind them, the tank cracked. A thin mist rolled out, glowing faintly. Hale stumbled but Caleb pulled him forward. They burst into the open yard as the building lights flickered behind them. For a moment everything was quiet. Then the hum stopped. Total silence. Dylan looked back. “What did you do?” Hale stared at the facility. “It shut itself off.” Nora whispered, “Why?” He looked at her, eyes wide. “Because it doesn’t need the machines anymore.” They stood in the open clearing, breathing hard. The forest around them was still. Then, from the speakers mounted on the roof of the building, a voice spoke. It said each of their names. Slow. Clear. Calm. Caleb. Nora. Dylan. Luke. Hale. They turned toward the sound. No one was there. The speakers clicked once and went silent. The air smelled like rain again. The hum returned, softer now, coming from the ground beneath their feet. Hale whispered, “It’s learning to speak.” Caleb stared at the building. “Then it’s listening right now.” No one moved. The wind rustled through the trees, carrying the faint sound of the pulse rolling out across the valley like distant thunder.
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The climb took most of the day.The sun hung behind the clouds, pale and cold. The forest had thinned to stunted pines and rock. Caleb kept his eyes on the ground, counting steps, listening for the hum that never truly stopped.They reached the hilltop near sunset. The observatory rose ahead of them, round and grey, half swallowed by vines. Its metal dome was split down one side like an open shell. A cracked road led to it, littered with rusted cars and pieces of broken fencing.Dylan stopped first. “The place looks empty.”“It’ll do,” Caleb said.They crossed the lot and pushed through the main doors. The air inside was dry and heavy. Dust hung in the light. Desks, monitors, and tangled wires filled the control room. Old coffee cups sat where they had been left.No bodies. Only silence.Caleb found a set of stairs leading upward. The dome above had collapsed, but part of the walkway was still intact. From there he could see the valley stretching south. The river glowed faintly, even
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