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Chapter 31
"You’re looking for the greenhouse," the gaunt man rasped, his eyes milky with cataracts but fixed with unsettling precision on Silas’s throat. "But the Botanist doesn’t grow flowers for the living anymore. He grows them for the Riven accounts."Silas didn't holster his weapon. He kept it leveled at the man’s sternum. "I’m not here for a botanical tour. I’m here for the chemist. Tell me where he’s processing the neuro-toxin, and maybe you get to keep your teeth."The man wheezed a laugh, a dry, rattling sound that mirrored the distant vibration of the slum’s generators. "You’re an operative, aren't you? A hound sent to drag a ghost out of the fog. But you’re hunting the wrong prey, stranger. The Botanist isn't hiding. He’s the one pulling the leash."Silas stepped into the man’s personal space, the scent of stagnant water and rot clinging to the air like a shroud. "I don't play riddles. Where is he?""Behind the old fish market. Look for the yellow light—the only clean thing left in th
Chapter 30
Silas didn't look back. The labyrinth of the Kota Tua slums didn’t offer directions, only layers of misery. He moved through the narrow gaps between corrugated shacks, his boots squelching in a mixture of gray sludge and stagnant rainwater. Every shadow seemed to pulse with the rhythmic thrum of distant generators, the heartbeat of a city that survived on black-market electricity and stolen dreams.He paused near a rusted drainage pipe, checking his sidearm. The weight was familiar, a cold comfort against his ribs. He needed Aris. The Botanist wasn't just a chemist; he was the architect of the living nightmares currently dissolving Dorian’s personality. If he could find the source, he could force a reversal—or at the very least, cut off the supply."You’re looking for the greenhouse," a voice rasped from the gloom.Silas spun, his hand blurring toward his holster. A gaunt man with skin the color of parched earth leaned against a rotted pillar. He wasn't a threat—he was barely a person,
Chapter 29
"I’m not burning it for a grudge," Silas said, his voice dropping into a register that made the hair on Anastasia’s arms stand up. "I’m burning it because it’s already ash. I’m just the one holding the match."He didn't wait for her retort. He shoved the door open, the humid, suffocating breath of Jakarta’s night instantly swirling into the room. It smelled of wet concrete, diesel, and the sweet, sickly rot of a city that never finished digesting its own waste."Silas!" she shouted after him.He didn't turn. He pulled his collar up against the drizzle, stepping into the labyrinthine alleys of the Kota Tua district. The transition was violent. One moment he was in a sterile, white-walled silence; the next, he was submerged in the cacophony of the slums. Tuk-tuks rattled past, their exhaust coughing black smoke into the humid air, while vendors hawked unidentifiable fried meats that hissed in open pans.He kept his head down, scanning the shadows. Aris. The Botanist.He didn't look like
Chapter 28
"If he wakes up," Silas said, pausing at the threshold of the safehouse, "he doesn’t remember the last seventy-two hours. Tell him it was an accident. A car crash, a fall, a fever—whatever keeps him from looking for the truth."Anastasia didn't look back from the console. Her fingers danced across the mechanical keyboard, the blue light of the monitors reflecting in her narrowed eyes. "You think he’s stupid? Dorian was the one who found the ledger. He knows exactly what Riven did to him.""He knows he’s broken," Silas corrected, his hand hovering over the heavy steel handle of the door. "He doesn't need to know he was being turned into a biological hard drive for their chemical experiments. Lie to him, Anastasia. It’s the only kindness left in this city."She stopped typing, her shoulders tensing beneath her leather jacket. She turned, her gaze sharp enough to cut. "Since when did you become the guardian of fragile truths? You’re going to burn this whole city down for a grudge, and yo
Chapter 27
"The Botanist," Silas muttered, his eyes tracing the encrypted coordinates on the screen. "He’s the link. If he’s the one supplying the chemical incapacitants, he’s the one who holds the recipe for the trauma.""His name is Aris," Anastasia said, her voice low, barely audible over the hum of the cooling fans in the clinic. "He operates out of the Kota Tua slums. He doesn't take meetings, and he certainly doesn't answer emails. He’s a ghost in a city that’s already haunted.""Everyone has a price," Silas countered, standing up. He grabbed his coat, the fabric heavy and damp against his skin. "Or a fear. Which one is his?""Neither. He’s a zealot. He thinks he’s improving the human condition by stripping away the ‘noise’ of free will. He’s a true believer in the Riven cause.""Then I’ll be the loudest noise he’s ever had to deal with." Silas looked at Dorian one last time, the boy’s shallow breathing a rhythm that Silas felt in his own chest. "Keep the clinic locked. If he wakes up, giv
Chapter 26
"They aren't just harvesting labor, Silas. They’re harvesting compliance." Anastasia’s voice cut through the stagnant air of the clinic like a razor. "This isn't just human trafficking; it’s pharmaceutical-grade indoctrination. If they can keep the subjects in a perpetual state of chemical suppression, they can replace their agency with whatever Riven needs them to be. A soldier. A servant. A battery."Silas dropped the tablet onto the edge of the bed. The plastic clattered, a harsh, lonely sound in the suffocating silence of the room. He looked at Dorian—the lines of agony etched into his sleeping friend’s forehead, the faint, flickering pulse of the monitor. "How deep does the rot go?""Deep enough that the police chief is just a gardener for the weeds," Anastasia snapped, her hands flying across the keyboard as she decrypted the final layers of the shipping manifest. "If we want to stop this, we don't go after the corporate suits in their glass towers. We go after the man who cooks
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