Jefferson's POV
The encounter with Donovan left countless questions burning in my mind.
These mysterious figures possessed knowledge that shattered everything I thought I understood about my world. They held pieces of a puzzle that could reveal the truth behind the Alpha murders and attacks, yet Donovan insisted this was a revelation I had to uncover myself.
Those final words still echoed as reality began to dissolve around me.
Whether it was the crushing weight of what I'd learned or some supernatural influence, my thoughts grew thick and clouded. The world started spinning as invisible hands seemed to guide me toward an exit I couldn't quite focus on. My surroundings twisted and blurred until solid ground felt like shifting sand beneath my feet. Every sense I relied on began failing me, leaving me uncertain what was real and what was merely the overwhelming aftermath of forbidden knowledge.
