Renfield led Tina to a hidden room beneath his office, accessible only through a concealed biometric lock. The door opened to reveal a small but bustling command center. Screens displayed surveillance feeds, data logs, and detailed schematics of the immortality system.
Tina’s eyes widened as she took in the scene. “What is this?”
“The resistance,” Renfield said simply.
A woman with short, silver-streaked hair approached, her sharp gaze assessing Tina. “This is the anomaly?” she asked.
“Tina,” Renfield corrected. “And she’s more than an anomaly. She’s proof that the system is failing.”
The woman extended a hand. “Carmen. I lead the field operations.”
Tina shook her hand hesitantly. “How long has this… group been around?”
“Since the first anomalies appeared,” Carmen replied. “We’ve been tracking cases like yours for years, but the government covers them up faster than we can act. Now that you’ve accessed the core, we have a real chance to bring this to light.”
“What’s the plan?” Tina asked, her determination hardening.
Carmen gestured to a map projected on one of the screens. “The core isn’t the only facility. There are satellite hubs around the world, each feeding into the central system. If we can shut down the satellites, the entire network collapses. No more stasis. No more life-force extraction.”
Tina nodded slowly. “And what happens to everyone relying on the system?”
“They’ll age naturally,” Renfield said. “Some will panic, but others will adapt. It’ll be messy, but it’s better than the alternative.”