Haruki departed with considerably more urgency than Chen had.
Seraphina checked the time. Four hours until her meeting with Satori Nakano.
She opened another file on her tablet. This one contained everything they knew about Kenji Nakano. Which was frustratingly little, given that someone had systematically purged most of his records from the VHC archives eighteen years ago.
Someone with very high clearance.
Someone who understood exactly how to manipulate the organization's internal systems.
Someone who might have been trying to protect something. Or someone.
The fragments they'd recovered painted an interesting picture. A brilliant researcher. Pioneer in trans-dimensional energy theory. Lead scientist on a classified project that had been erased so thoroughly that even its name had been scrubbed from official documentation.
Project Prometheus.
