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Chapter 16: The Signal Below
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After the incident they continued towards the catacombs under Rome which weren’t listed on any tour maps these were older deep tunnels carved beneath the Vatican centuries ago, used by excommunicated priests and secret orders. Now, they were alive with something else: machines humming low, cold servers blinking in the dark like artificial stars. Damon and Zia moved through the narrow corridors silently.

His eyes glowed faintly in the dark now too much time connected to the signal, too much of him rewritten. He could sense power lines, hidden fiber cables, and encrypted broadcasts pulsing like veins under the stone.

“We’re close,” Damon whispered.

Zia scanned behind them, her pistol raised. “You sure this Neri guy’s network is in here?”

“No,” he said. “But something older is.”

They reached a massive metal door embedded in ancient stone. Damon placed his hand on it circuits inside the wall it lit up blue.

“Can you open it?” Zia asked.

“I can ask nicely.”

He closed his eyes inside
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