Dr. Taylor led us to a state-of-the-art laboratory deep within The Haven. Rows of computers hummed, screens flashing with cryptic data.
"Ethan, this is where your parents' research will be decoded," Dr. Taylor explained.
Maya's eyes narrowed. "What makes you think you can succeed where others failed?"
Dr. Taylor's smile hinted at a hidden agenda. "Let's just say I have... resources."
Nova, still injured, leaned against Phoenix. "What resources?"
Dr. Taylor's gaze locked onto mine. "Resources that will change the course of human history."
Suddenly, Elijah burst in, phone in hand. "Agency's tracking our location. We have 30 minutes."
Phoenix's expression turned grim. "We need to accelerate the decoding process."
Dr. Taylor nodded. "I'll initiate the neural interface. Ethan, you'll need to connect with the system."
I hesitated, sensing unease.
"What's the risk?" I asked.
Dr. Taylor's eyes seemed to hold a secret. "The risk is... transformation."