C128 The Weight of Dawn
As dawn broke, Mayara awoke with a terrible headache, unaware that she was utterly exhausted, her once-deep sleep now distant from reality. Her black hair was a mess. The fake flash drive was nearby. Her long, black hair spread around her like soft silk, and her jade-green eyes, filled with worry, were fixed on the ceiling.
The letters contained so many details. There were lost codes
