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On the main terminal, a single line of text flickered into existence:

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Outside, the city’s grid began to flicker in the exact same rhythm: long-short-short-long . The streetlights, the traffic signals, the glowing advertisements—they all synced to the frantic heartbeat of the sub-basement signal. On the main terminal, a single line of