Cyber Chronicles 1: Crimson's Effect

Chapter 10 : Lincoln (Past)

Lincoln's fingers traced a well-worn path on the surface of the rock embedded in the mountainside. A gentle tap on a particular spot activated a silent mechanism, and before the casual observer could discern the secret, the mountain's facade—seemingly an unresponsive rock face—opened for Lincoln. 

The doorway, concealed to others, slid open, revealing a passage into the mountain's depths.

Inside, Dexter was engrossed in refining the cave's interior, meticulously rearranging furniture to create an ambiance that felt more like a welcoming home—a task at which Dexter excelled, driven by his pursuit of perfection.

The subdued sound of the rock's movement reached Dexter's ears, prompting him to pivot around, his expression a delightful blend of surprise and anticipation. "It works?!" he exclaimed, his features illuminated by an eager spark.

Lincoln beamed proudly and nodded.

Few months have passed since Lincoln and Dexter found themselves stranded in the cavern. Utilizing their trusty ice axes, they chipped away at the rock, eventually emerging from the depths below. Once outside, they realized the extent of their fall, they were back to the bottom of the mountain.

Lincoln marveled at their survival, attributing it to the fortunate snow that broke their descent.

Since that day, Lincoln felt an inexplicable bond with the cave. Drawn to it during walks, the connection felt deep and comforting, like a mother's call to her child. Seeking moments of peace, Lincoln would often slip away to the cave. One day, Dexter caught him and, upon learning about Lincoln's connection, suggested a bold idea, which was to turn the cave into a home away from home.

Equipped with the essential tools and receiving additional assistance, they dedicated the following weeks to renovating. Lincoln, showcasing his creative inventor side, crafted a hidden entrance. A rock that shifted when tapped at a specific spot which had a hidden touch sensitive panel. 

To create the secret entrance, Lincoln ingeniously employed a system of counterweights and pivots. By tapping on a specific spot on the rock, akin to activating a concealed touchpad, the entrance seamlessly opened. This ingenious design fused technology with nature, creating an enchanting blend of innovation within the rugged confines of the cave.

The mechanism, simple yet ingenious, added a touch of mystery to their newfound sanctuary.

"You could build a lot more inventions for the cave. Naomi would be impressed," Dexter playfully suggested, a mischievous glint in his eyes. Flushed, Lincoln turned around to close the door, revealing a discreet button on the cave wall next to the entrance. With a press of the button, the substantial rock doorway smoothly slid shut.

Dexter chuckled as he exerted effort to push a couch towards the cave wall. "Now we just need a nice round council table, and this would look just like a guild room," he mused. Meanwhile, Lincoln configured the cave's interface, ensuring it would close automatically after a few seconds of being opened. Satisfied, he closed the panel and stood up.

"True, but a guild needs more than just the two of us," Lincoln replied, subtly expressing concern about spending too much on the cave. Despite Dexter's affluent background, Lincoln hesitated to indulge in extravagant expenses.

"Plenty of folks form groups these days. We could start one too—have a party, make it official," Dexter suggested, his enthusiasm growing. "Destry, Sally, Naomi... perhaps Ash too. They're always with us. Shame they missed the last hiking trip," he added.

"Good thing, actually. That trip wasn't the best," Lincoln chuckled. "But we've survived worse scenarios."

Dexter agreed with a laugh. "You should thank me because we found this cave, your newfound love," he teased. "Although, suggesting the dangerous route in that weather was my idea."