The Hollowing
Dr. Elara Voss adjusted the neural interface on Jax’s scalp, the cold metal biting into his skin. The lab hummed with the low drone of machines, a sound that had become as familiar as her own heartbeat. Jax sat rigid…
Dr. Elara Voss adjusted the neural interface on Jax’s scalp, the cold metal biting into his skin. The lab hummed with the low drone of machines, a sound that had become as familiar as her own heartbeat. Jax sat rigid…