Morgan Fille - E242 Site

“Protocol didn’t predict a screaming pod after two and a half centuries. Open it.”

She tapped the side of her head.

“It knows I’m awake.”

“Vitals are erratic,” said Lin, the junior tech, her voice trembling. “Heart rate 180. Cortisol levels off the chart. But the neural interface… it’s not receiving any coherent images. Just… static. And a name.” Morgan Fille - E242