Iris shut her laptop, but the city outside had rearranged itself in the time it took to lower the screen: the tram's last stop blinked on the map. She pocketed a burned map she didn't remember burning and stepped into streets that suddenly felt like pages turning.

She uploaded a single file back to the cloud with the note: Found it. Waiting.

"Come before midnight," the caption read. "Or don't come at all."

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