Dana stepped up to the reinforced viewing port. Inside the Tube, a beam of brilliant violet light was suspended in mid-air. It looked less like a laser and more like a solid rod of amethyst. It pulsed with a rhythmic, heartbeat-like cadence.
"It’s conscious," Dana whispered, a chill running down her spine. dana hayes anal tube
Before Marcus could trigger the emergency shutdown, the facility went silent. The violet light vanished, leaving the Tube empty and dark. On Marcus’s screen, a single line of code appeared that hadn't been there before—a string of coordinates and a date. Dana stepped up to the reinforced viewing port