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He knelt beside a steel grate in the floor. Beneath the print shop ran the remnants of the city’s old pneumatic tube network, long decommissioned but still lined with fiber-optic cables that no one remembered to deactivate. The forgotten veins of the metropolis.

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More data surfaced. Employee records. Security footage thumbnails. A single photograph, half-corrupted—a man in a yellow hard hat, waving at the camera. Viktor’s hand trembled. That was Yuri. His brother. He knelt beside a steel grate in the floor