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05 - VECTOR ALIGNMENT
They hit the bottom of the drainage conduit, splashing through ankle-deep grease and stagnant runoff.
Caspian lay against the curved iron wall, gasping for breath, wiping blood and gray hydraulic fluid from his cheek. Chen had already pulled her diagnostic pad from her coat, her hands trembling violently from her chemical cocktail.
"They aren't just covering tracks," Chen said, her voice dropping to a harsh, cold register. "They're hunting the anomaly. They know someone pulled the raw logs."
"Show me the firing string," Caspian demanded, hauling himself upright against the conduit wall. "Show me the physics."
Chen tapped her screen, projecting the Honeycomb’s structural cross-section against the grime of the drainage pipe.
"Here," she said. "The exhaust flue. Three kilometers of straight line-of-sight to the Praxis-Genoa penthouse. At 03:00:00, three thousand sleepers in Block 9 locked their shoulders against the dorm frame to dampen the building’s natural resonance—erasing the kinetic kickback. Eight hundred sleepers in Block 8 aligned the magnetic coils to within three nanometers of tolerance. Two hundred sleepers in Block 7 sealed the pneumatic breech."
"And the sabot?"
"Manufactured by five hundred micro-tasks over four weeks. Assembled in the flue five seconds before launch."
"The math works," Caspian whispered, the horror tightening around his throat like a garrote. "It’s an invisible gun. No shooter, no platform, no purchase trail. Just the passive biological labor of four thousand indentured debt-slaves."
"Not four thousand," Chen said, her voice suddenly dropping into a chilling, hollow silence. "Four thousand to build it. But a rail-cannon needs a master capacitor discharge. It needs an executor. A single trigger."
She pulled up the root node of the 03:00:00 execution command.
```
[TRIGGER_NODE_TRACE]
MAC ADDRESS: 00:F4:88:9A:12
PHYSICAL LOCATION: BLOCK 7, WARD C
HARDWARE: TECH-SLEEVE POD 814
```
Caspian stopped breathing.
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