Don stood facing the entrance.
The lodged SUV burned steadily, flames crawling along its warped frame, heat bleeding into the lounge through the broken threshold.
Smoke curled inward in slow trails, caught in the building's ventilation before being pulled away—
His eyes shifted slightly.
A faint glint passed across them.
Not his own.
The contact lenses activated fully.
The world changed.
Not visually—
But structurally.
A layered interface slid into place over his vision, clean lines forming grids across surfaces, edges of the environment outlined in faint markers.
The entrance, the lodged vehicle, the broken frame of the doorway—all of it became segmented, mapped,.
Distances flickered into existence.
**[Entry obstruction: 3.4m width | Structural integrity: 42%]**
**[Interior load-bearing columns: 6.2m left | stress tolerance: compromised]**
