The Severance Floor: My Ex-Boyfriend Erased 8 Hours Of My Memory Every Day At Synapse Health
👉 Previous Decision: You chose the path that led to Evelyn Marsh’s confession and signed affidavit (or bypassing her to go directly to the DOJ).
Federal Agent David Karras of the Department of Justice sat across from us in a stark, windowless conference room in Boston. His eyes, though bureaucratic, held a glint of genuine alarm as he reviewed the 1892 letter, Evelyn Marsh’s signed affidavit, and the detailed stock transfer records Sarah provided.
He tapped a finger on the geological survey. “An illegal, unmapped corporate installation. Under federal jurisdictional land, no less.”
Karras began to prepare a federal search warrant, his movements precise and urgent. “This gives us the leverage we need to bypass any state-level corporate protections.”
But then, a grim line settled on his face. “Pendelton’s received word of the grand jury through his high-level legal contacts. He’s moving to erase all physical records in Sub-Basement 4. Within twenty-four hours.”
My gut clenched. Erase records. Not just data, but the memories themselves, the lingering echoes in the bedrock. Pendelton wasn’t just hiding a crime; he was eradicating its very existence, ensuring no testimony remained. The thought of all the “In-nies” being permanently silenced, their desperate self-warnings erased, sent a chill through me. We were racing against the clock.
➡️ Read CHAPTER 12 to continue the story
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