He took a step back. His mop clattered.
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To Marco, the studio wasn’t magic. It was a leaky, glorified warehouse in Burbank where people yelled, “Quiet on the set!” and then cried in their trailers. But after midnight, when the security gates locked and the only light came from the red exit signs, he believed the studio told itself a different story. He took a step back
Tonight was special. Production on Starfall: The Final Chapter had wrapped at 2:00 AM. The crew had stumbled out, exhausted, leaving behind the carcass of a blockbuster: half-eaten craft service bagels, coffee cups shaped into a small pyramid, and the centerpiece of Soundstage Seven—the Bridge of the U.S.S. Odyssey . He picked up his mop, walked to the
Marco froze. The chair was spinning. Slow. Deliberate. He’d seen the chair spin a thousand times—actors practiced their dramatic entrances. But no one was there.
Marco pushed his mop bucket past the sound-dampening curtains. The bridge was dark, but he didn’t turn on the work lights. He flicked his flashlight over the captain’s chair, the blinking (now static) control panels, and the view screen—currently showing a cheap printed photo of a binary sunset taped over the green screen.
He started with the trash. Then he wiped down the tactical station, where the grizzled first officer always slammed his fist. He was just polishing the helm controls when he heard it.