Three days of peace. Three days of normal life. Three days of being family without war or manipulation or tests. Grace went to preschool. Albert returned to work. I tried to remember what normal felt like.
Then the bodies started appearing.
First victim was found in Chicago. Quantum researcher. Dissolved from inside out. Consciousness scattered across seventeen dimensions. Left residue that matched Generation One signature. My signature.
Second victim in Portland. Federal agent who'd worked Project Blackstone cases. Same dissolution. Same quantum signature. Same evidence pointing directly at me.
Third, fourth, fifth victims. All people connected to Project Blackstone. All killed with methods only Generation One could execute. All leaving evidence that Eva Morrison was hunting everyone
