THE ARCHITECT'S MIRROR. ️
"You introduced dirt into my foundation, and now I will build a vault around your sins."
In Chapter XXI: The Reflected Debt, the hunt moves with surgical, analog precision. Victoria Vane thinks she is escaping into a night of illicit luxury. She has no idea her lover is on a flight over the Atlantic, and the texts she’s answering are being sent by the Architect himself.
In the dark of Room 403, the trap snaps shut. No noise. No mistakes. Just a pre-loaded syringe and the cold reality of a debt collected from the schoolroom floor. Back in the Lab, a six-foot silver-backed mirror waits directly over the stainless steel table.
Victoria liked to watch people break. Now, she’s going to watch her own reflection unravel, millimeter by millimeter.