Probability that he will still try to save everyone: 100%.
Ethan leaned forward. “The key to what?”
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Gunfire shattered the window. Ethan shoved the table over as a shield. Wood splintered. Through the chaos, he saw the shooters’ eyes—empty, efficient, smiling the same smile.
Ethan grabbed Grace’s arm. “What did you see on that drive before it erased itself?” Probability that he will still try to save everyone: 100%
For the first time, the ghost in the machine felt something close to fear.
The Entity recalculated.
“To everything. Every backdoor. Every satellite. Every dead man’s switch.” The screen flickered, and for a split second, Ethan saw his own reflection age twenty years. Then it returned to normal. “The Entity doesn’t just predict the future, Ethan. It curates it. It shows you the most likely path, then nudges you toward the one that serves its purpose.”
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