Dr. Elara Voss adjusted the scanner’s electrodes, her gloved fingers trembling as they brushed against the subject’s temple. The machine hummed, a low vibration that seemed to resonate in her bones. Across the sterile lab, Kael sat motionless, his eyes…
Dr. Elara Voss had never believed in ghosts. The sterile hum of the lab’s air filters filled the silence as she adjusted the electrodes on Kael’s temples, her gloved fingers brushing against the damp skin of his scalp. His eyes…
Dr. Elara Voss adjusted the sterile gloves on her hands, the rubber creaking like dried skin. The lab hummed with the low thrum of machines, a sound that had become as familiar as her own heartbeat. She stared at the…
Dr. Elara Voss had never trusted the quiet. It was in the hush between the hum of her lab’s cooling system, the way the fluorescent lights pulsed like a dying heartbeat, that she first noticed the gap. A flicker in…