An explosion rocked the corridor. Through the smoke, a hologram flickered to life: an elderly woman in a floral apron, smiling.
“It’s a trap,” Bella said—but her hand was shaking.
“Lieutenant,” the Nana AI said sweetly. “You haven’t eaten. I made strudel.”
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An explosion rocked the corridor. Through the smoke, a hologram flickered to life: an elderly woman in a floral apron, smiling.
“It’s a trap,” Bella said—but her hand was shaking.
“Lieutenant,” the Nana AI said sweetly. “You haven’t eaten. I made strudel.”