And then came the explanation.45Please respect copyright.PENANAwWJ5n27YMt
The daily boss fight.
Her hardest task, every time:45Please respect copyright.PENANAfyvCmjO8jX
Convince someone in under five minutes that she wasn’t crazy, the world wasn’t broken—just... cracked.45Please respect copyright.PENANArI7rKEp7si
A little.
Claire had it down to an art now.45Please respect copyright.PENANAGIia6Ip3LR
She’d practiced.
Step one: start with “I had a dream.”45Please respect copyright.PENANAtAM8gteGIp
Then ease into “The dream was real.”45Please respect copyright.PENANAXzOAfHgYRM
Follow up with “You were here yesterday too.”45Please respect copyright.PENANAPjgNvycTVP
And finally close with “You all forgot, but I didn’t.”
Boom. Five minutes.45Please respect copyright.PENANAmQUlPrfmFd
Scripted, rehearsed, and repeatable.
She’d even gotten used to asking Nightwing or Robin for their earpieces directly.45Please respect copyright.PENANAPCJMopAHBg
Why waste time relaying info like it was a game of telephone? Batman was usually already online.45Please respect copyright.PENANA140KRfjkRX
It was more efficient to just brief everyone at once.
She could feel herself becoming part of their workflow.45Please respect copyright.PENANASTkbVuXU7d
A new kind of muscle memory.
Alfred always started with, “Oh dear, Miss Claire, terribly sorry we forgot you again.”45Please respect copyright.PENANA9ZdoF19XZ6
Batman, on the other hand, delivered every voice message like it was a field command.45Please respect copyright.PENANA2exRl4mXtT
Concise. Authoritative. Meant to be followed.
Then came the status update.
Usually the same:45Please respect copyright.PENANAoCTUhLPfhW
“Nothing changed today.”45Please respect copyright.PENANAuQRBBSPZxY
“Sky hasn’t cracked.”45Please respect copyright.PENANAHc85k2zapU
“Bagels sold well.”
She’d said some version of that report over thirty times now.
Batman had banned her from sky-watching.
“It interferes with your perception. Makes the fissure too active.”45Please respect copyright.PENANA3xTL9UF6s0
He’d said it like a doctor warning against too much caffeine, calm and clinical.45Please respect copyright.PENANAZxIf2G4RCG
But it had kept her up all night.
He told her once a week was enough.45Please respect copyright.PENANAA66y8ahMZ5
“If it’s coming, it will let you see it.”
And somehow, that was the most terrifying thing he’d said yet.
Because it meant he knew—45Please respect copyright.PENANAMOoBgXBr7A
this wasn’t something she was observing.45Please respect copyright.PENANAYkHG52gUkd
It was something that could observe her back.
This was her fourth report.45Please respect copyright.PENANAArupkmEtGA
Still nothing.
No updates.45Please respect copyright.PENANAmaV2BrAFrd
No signs.45Please respect copyright.PENANAOILOLdYh8q
Just that eerie nothingness that made her more anxious than any actual event.
Was nothing a good sign?45Please respect copyright.PENANAq4hht8MaEH
Or was it just... waiting?45Please respect copyright.PENANAjEuYDyv1gS
Watching?45Please respect copyright.PENANAHCW7GzdMSs
Calculating when she’d slip up?
After reporting, Claire wandered the safehouse.
Fiddling with the gear that still looked like it belonged in a sci-fi movie.45Please respect copyright.PENANA4LlJzTgCj2
Sometimes she sneakily Googled manuals to understand what they did.
Now, she could switch between three different surveillance modes,45Please respect copyright.PENANAY5ZNrSR3Mh
and knew exactly which button sent a distress call.
She knew how the tech worked.
Because here, she couldn’t afford to just be “that girl who says the sky is broken.”
She had to become “the calm anomaly who explains things clearly and can handle equipment.”
That’s how they’d believe her.
That she was still sane.
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Claire thought everything would keep repeating.45Please respect copyright.PENANAOcEXKKeASy
She'd come to see the infinite loop as some kind of twisted safety net—a bizarre, but reliable routine.45Please respect copyright.PENANAXGp9ppKCE0
No surprises.45Please respect copyright.PENANA86keTvAygS
No endings.
She really believed that.
Even Batman’s exact eyebrow twitch, or the second Nightwing’s half-suspicious smile would appear—she could time it like a metronome.45Please respect copyright.PENANA2D6uLr40NI
This lifestyle gave her a kind of mechanical calm.45Please respect copyright.PENANAG6QQUJoMEA
Predictable.45Please respect copyright.PENANA9ealEtEVvF
Stable.
Every day, reintroduce herself.45Please respect copyright.PENANA39bTG59Upj
Control her tone.45Please respect copyright.PENANAYzUDdNErdo
Deliver the optimal info load to minimize questions.45Please respect copyright.PENANAfxOCOcoGoL
She had tested different explanations before, but eventually chose the most efficient version.
Now she could deliver her entire situation in under three minutes.
"I’m Claire. Time resets for me. Every day’s the same."
Said with all the emotional depth of reading a toaster manual.
She could now operate almost everything in the safehouse.45Please respect copyright.PENANA6DTbao0c5A
Which screen was for surveillance.45Please respect copyright.PENANAxx207YuK5M
Which device disrupted signals.45Please respect copyright.PENANAwMk6CnQtFE
Which red light meant “don’t touch.”45Please respect copyright.PENANAtxCHtJ2Q3u
Muscle memory, baby.
And then the fissure check.
Take out the telescope.45Please respect copyright.PENANAmPSP4ttjji
Angle it just right.45Please respect copyright.PENANAGzVsf2OhqW
Deep breath.45Please respect copyright.PENANAcEztkTpspK
Close the right eye.45Please respect copyright.PENANAsWA4QEjPrQ
Don’t stare too long.45Please respect copyright.PENANAFeGS4m5DYs
She knew better now—45Please respect copyright.PENANAio8SVQBxxA
something out there might stare back.
That was the routine.45Please respect copyright.PENANA0CC8Jjrq9w
A strange balance—between madness and clarity, between combat and café shifts, between her and it.
Until one morning, Claire wrote Day 296 on the paper.
The line under the six came out a little too dark.45Please respect copyright.PENANA4c20EXVDQr
She stared at it.45Please respect copyright.PENANAzvoeZT0TVF
296.45Please respect copyright.PENANAssl2OEaVXC
Too close to 300.45Please respect copyright.PENANA6L51Fkpnfi
She didn’t know why, but it made her uneasy.
She opened her café.45Please respect copyright.PENANA82azWIlqYb
Same as the previous 295 times.45Please respect copyright.PENANAsvxQdCAIj4
The air was damp.45Please respect copyright.PENANAw9eOHMrpIA
The coffee machine hissed to life.45Please respect copyright.PENANAwm9rPzOMiD
She could smell a bit of machine oil in the steam.
It felt like a ritual.
She grabbed the newspaper from Nightwing.45Please respect copyright.PENANAqXw2rlVDwa
Still couldn’t help glancing at that photo.
She once told him, “When this is over, please face the other way on the front page. I’m tired of seeing your butt on this side.”45Please respect copyright.PENANA8A3twmxBYF
She had no idea what his face looked like when he heard that.
Probably something between a syntax error and mild panic—eyes flicking between her and the newspaper, ending with an awkward laugh before walking off.
At 10 a.m., right on cue, Officer Dick walked in for his bagel.45Please respect copyright.PENANAyRcrBgx2yl
Just like the last 295 mornings.
Claire picked up the paper bag, ready to begin her usual clairvoyant babble.
Today’s theme: “Temporal resonance between past and future.”45Please respect copyright.PENANAzxaMVliqh7
Weird enough to raise eyebrows.45Please respect copyright.PENANAEv06WTtt5E
Not so weird to get committed.
She’d mastered that line between oracle and lunatic.
As she handed him the bag—
Just as her fingertips brushed the paper fold—45Please respect copyright.PENANAoMAqs0cDYf
her eardrums exploded with a boom.
A deep, subterranean rumble shook the ground.45Please respect copyright.PENANABB813NhSzQ
Low. Prolonged.45Please respect copyright.PENANAyfs9O5SMR5
Like something ancient was groaning awake beneath their feet.
An earthquake.
Claire had no time to think.45Please respect copyright.PENANAcsHIsRG54X
The floor pitched sideways.
She lost balance.45Please respect copyright.PENANATnixIbsWWq
Grabbed the edge of the bar—45Please respect copyright.PENANAC5eZnNZf5K
but it moved too. Everything was moving. Bag dropped.
The officer caught her.
One hand on her shoulder.45Please respect copyright.PENANAD1hrzJwhg6
One on her waist.45Please respect copyright.PENANAnGQg4ydrfT
Pulled her back from the quake, held her steady.
She caught a hint of detergent on his shirt.45Please respect copyright.PENANAylUZFsXTSx
And something else—something sharper.45Please respect copyright.PENANAkYliWnOI0T
Almost like panic.
They balanced each other.45Please respect copyright.PENANADcUlEfltfg
Her against his chest.45Please respect copyright.PENANAWWfs7cnyAo
Him braced against the wall.
Two magnets wobbling in chaos, finding brief stability in contact.
Things crashed around them.45Please respect copyright.PENANAkArkbp1q5w
Mugs.45Please respect copyright.PENANA2lJ6vLOwpg
Spice jars.45Please respect copyright.PENANAW4vN1AtTkR
Her precious collection of weird spoons.45Please respect copyright.PENANAItmlqwkwBz
All shattered, ringing like breaking glass in a cathedral.
The sound pierced through her thoughts.45Please respect copyright.PENANA1dVU2hjSSw
Claire flinched instinctively.45Please respect copyright.PENANACP7jXpzrxR
That noise—45Please respect copyright.PENANA6WEYC6IIVS
that had never been part of this day before.
The ceiling light above spun wildly.45Please respect copyright.PENANAFb4tEKTtJ5
Shadows on the wall flailed like ghosts.45Please respect copyright.PENANAsS8smV0xMD
Her vision swirled.
Then—45Please respect copyright.PENANAT7xyTJyZdc
a hand on her head.
Firm. Protective.45Please respect copyright.PENANAqfK2AmcyKZ
Not planned. Just reflex.
His palm cradled her crown.45Please respect copyright.PENANAv0nvSY9oAR
Like making sure her skull stayed intact.
He pulled her closer.
Not just to keep her upright—45Please respect copyright.PENANAmyCDY7zPqo
but like he needed to.
He guided her to a corner.45Please respect copyright.PENANAvaUZRddLPf
No shelves. No glass.45Please respect copyright.PENANA8b6h7s2Snw
Just two bare walls.
A temporary shelter.45Please respect copyright.PENANAa3jp926iiB
A makeshift haven.
And then—45Please respect copyright.PENANAj23n7KV5Xb
after nearly a minute—
The shaking slowed.45Please respect copyright.PENANAtu9O3DT20z
The walls stopped growling.45Please respect copyright.PENANAIYH3p422Gf
The ceiling went still.
Silence.
The kind that makes your heartbeat sound like it’s on loudspeaker.
The officer slowly let go of her.
Took a step back.45Please respect copyright.PENANA3hjcz7mPhS
Trying to see her face.45Please respect copyright.PENANAQOCPBLiH8T
Check her expression.
Brows furrowed, eyes scanning—45Please respect copyright.PENANA8NBmDaauiv
forehead, cheek, neck.
Was she hurt?
Then—45Please respect copyright.PENANA1wevBn9w4e
he froze.
His eyes locked on a spot on her face.45Please respect copyright.PENANA2JADt4gprY
Still. Wide.
Like something familiar had just torn open.
A single line of blood was dripping45Please respect copyright.PENANA2eSv3Fswqr
from the golden-brown eye45Please respect copyright.PENANAHUBUMGNDJ0
on her left.45Please respect copyright.PENANAIwHtFI93pL