The morning dawned gray and brooding outside the Gamescape office. Inside, Ayan and the team gathered around a projection of Malhotra's fragmented memory, each piece mapped out and highlighted in vivid detail.
"We're in uncharted territory here," Haider began, glaring at the display. "No one has ever directly challenged the Silent Order and walked away unscathed. We may have uncovered the truth, but they won't let us keep it."
Vlada crossed her arms, her face set in determination. "Then we need a plan that doesn't just protect Malhotra but also brings the Order out of the shadows. We know they're not just about silencing secrets—they're working to control what people believe is true. If we don't fight back, they'll continue manipulating more cases like this."
