Deadly Interrogation 3 Apr 2026

He stood up, cracked his neck, and for the first time, genuine fear flickered behind his eyes.

“You came back,” Eva said.

“The drop wasn’t weapons,” Viktor continued. “It was a list. Names of every deep-cover sleeper agent your agency lost track of after the Cold War. You didn’t want the list, Eva. You wanted me to confirm that the list was real. And then you wanted me dead so no one else could use it.”

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He slid a folded photograph across the table. Eva didn’t touch it. She already knew what it showed: a satellite image of a research facility buried under the Greenland ice sheet. Code name: Nightingale Floor .

The room was smaller than the last two. No two-way mirror. No drain in the concrete floor. Just a steel table, two chairs, and a single bulb that buzzed like a trapped hornet.

INTERROGATE THE DEAD.

“You’re the asset.”

“No,” he agreed. “I came back because the first two interrogations were just practice. This one?”

Eva looked at Viktor. Viktor looked at the door, which was now slightly ajar. He stood up, cracked his neck, and for

The buzzing bulb flickered.

He tapped the photo. “Forty-eight hours ago, the Nightingale Floor went silent. Inside? A dozen scientists. And one of them—one of them—is Asset Zero. A ghost even I don’t know. If they wake up, they won’t steal secrets. They’ll end cities.”

“So why are you here?” Eva asked.

“You didn’t come back to help me,” Eva said slowly.

The bulb went out.