"I accept," Ral stated, the words tasting like betrayal and salvation simultaneously. "I'll provide testimony, request asylum, do whatever you want. Just stop the timer and release Louis."
Forty-one seconds.
Dmitri's expression showed satisfaction but not surprise, as if he'd calculated this outcome with algorithmic certainty. "Excellent decision, Mr. Anderson. However, given the complexity of reversing certain automated systems, I suggest you evacuate immediately while I coordinate deactivation protocols."
"You're lying," Ral said flatly. "You have no intention of stopping the bomb."
Thirty-four seconds.
"I assure you—"
"You assure me nothing," Ral interrupted, his analytical mind finally seeing the pattern underlying everything. "You want me dead regardless of cooperation. Dead ana
