Royd-197

Elias looked at the glass. He saw his own reflection. But for a split second, just a microsecond, his reflection was wearing a 1950s business suit.

It was a typical Tuesday morning at the National Archives in Washington D.C. when a peculiar request caught the attention of a young archivist, Emma. A researcher had submitted a query about a specific file labeled "ROY-D-197." Emma had never heard of such a code before, and her curiosity was piqued.

The Auditor smiled. It was a sad, kind smile.

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Inside the room, the black-and-white man turned his head. It was a jerky, unnatural motion, like a film reel skipping frames. He looked directly at Elias.