And then came the explanation.70Please respect copyright.PENANANej0X74eYA
The daily boss fight.
Her hardest task, every time:70Please respect copyright.PENANA8q5xQqlfhR
Convince someone in under five minutes that she wasn’t crazy, the world wasn’t broken—just... cracked.70Please respect copyright.PENANACSpfEtp0kW
A little.
Claire had it down to an art now.70Please respect copyright.PENANANrItqqD1nl
She’d practiced.
Step one: start with “I had a dream.”70Please respect copyright.PENANAMcgJrHbopu
Then ease into “The dream was real.”70Please respect copyright.PENANAGZp7HjHJIj
Follow up with “You were here yesterday too.”70Please respect copyright.PENANAS9wCeNRKDx
And finally close with “You all forgot, but I didn’t.”
Boom. Five minutes.70Please respect copyright.PENANAK9psCkAkrs
Scripted, rehearsed, and repeatable.
She’d even gotten used to asking Nightwing or Robin for their earpieces directly.70Please respect copyright.PENANA9ofQKWKWhp
Why waste time relaying info like it was a game of telephone? Batman was usually already online.70Please respect copyright.PENANApfW5HwtPLM
It was more efficient to just brief everyone at once.
She could feel herself becoming part of their workflow.70Please respect copyright.PENANAwcYKiGxUaI
A new kind of muscle memory.
Alfred always started with, “Oh dear, Miss Claire, terribly sorry we forgot you again.”70Please respect copyright.PENANAvLqXfrTvEa
Batman, on the other hand, delivered every voice message like it was a field command.70Please respect copyright.PENANA9YjfwBGoBg
Concise. Authoritative. Meant to be followed.
Then came the status update.
Usually the same:70Please respect copyright.PENANAaMfkhLDsXA
“Nothing changed today.”70Please respect copyright.PENANA3fDF8lsbkH
“Sky hasn’t cracked.”70Please respect copyright.PENANAofwP0pTqQs
“Bagels sold well.”
She’d said some version of that report over thirty times now.
Batman had banned her from sky-watching.
“It interferes with your perception. Makes the fissure too active.”70Please respect copyright.PENANAjy5iPHDint
He’d said it like a doctor warning against too much caffeine, calm and clinical.70Please respect copyright.PENANA53mnMpqaYW
But it had kept her up all night.
He told her once a week was enough.70Please respect copyright.PENANAjkphRHrxaL
“If it’s coming, it will let you see it.”
And somehow, that was the most terrifying thing he’d said yet.
Because it meant he knew—70Please respect copyright.PENANAB078AFixK9
this wasn’t something she was observing.70Please respect copyright.PENANAj6GHym2DgU
It was something that could observe her back.
This was her fourth report.70Please respect copyright.PENANAcmkmekdtR3
Still nothing.
No updates.70Please respect copyright.PENANAgKBNIFO9DB
No signs.70Please respect copyright.PENANAcs6IGgQATV
Just that eerie nothingness that made her more anxious than any actual event.
Was nothing a good sign?70Please respect copyright.PENANAoqVrOwlVyD
Or was it just... waiting?70Please respect copyright.PENANAI1z5ET1T3J
Watching?70Please respect copyright.PENANA9xwY2DVHQ1
Calculating when she’d slip up?
After reporting, Claire wandered the safehouse.
Fiddling with the gear that still looked like it belonged in a sci-fi movie.70Please respect copyright.PENANA3LKny4R5ly
Sometimes she sneakily Googled manuals to understand what they did.
Now, she could switch between three different surveillance modes,70Please respect copyright.PENANAft4I1dOteD
and knew exactly which button sent a distress call.
She knew how the tech worked.
Because here, she couldn’t afford to just be “that girl who says the sky is broken.”
She had to become “the calm anomaly who explains things clearly and can handle equipment.”
That’s how they’d believe her.
That she was still sane.
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Claire thought everything would keep repeating.70Please respect copyright.PENANAivPTJsbPx5
She'd come to see the infinite loop as some kind of twisted safety net—a bizarre, but reliable routine.70Please respect copyright.PENANASOYE7qgIoT
No surprises.70Please respect copyright.PENANAogNsHTr44n
No endings.
She really believed that.
Even Batman’s exact eyebrow twitch, or the second Nightwing’s half-suspicious smile would appear—she could time it like a metronome.70Please respect copyright.PENANADBi1FSfcu2
This lifestyle gave her a kind of mechanical calm.70Please respect copyright.PENANAFFtkmmDBgh
Predictable.70Please respect copyright.PENANAf8aK0jCOMt
Stable.
Every day, reintroduce herself.70Please respect copyright.PENANAHBugDH1K3e
Control her tone.70Please respect copyright.PENANAJTDPgnyLxA
Deliver the optimal info load to minimize questions.70Please respect copyright.PENANA6mD0tn8QnF
She had tested different explanations before, but eventually chose the most efficient version.
Now she could deliver her entire situation in under three minutes.
"I’m Claire. Time resets for me. Every day’s the same."
Said with all the emotional depth of reading a toaster manual.
She could now operate almost everything in the safehouse.70Please respect copyright.PENANAlLNoyQMbHb
Which screen was for surveillance.70Please respect copyright.PENANAvKFTOSC1H1
Which device disrupted signals.70Please respect copyright.PENANAxnxBQRqZ5T
Which red light meant “don’t touch.”70Please respect copyright.PENANAXjFDVulXEz
Muscle memory, baby.
And then the fissure check.
Take out the telescope.70Please respect copyright.PENANAQTrgQ1Mu3k
Angle it just right.70Please respect copyright.PENANA3gp0TM5Qcp
Deep breath.70Please respect copyright.PENANATyFGqsyB9S
Close the right eye.70Please respect copyright.PENANA5wzrD5l6Jw
Don’t stare too long.70Please respect copyright.PENANAfdthOu2cHD
She knew better now—70Please respect copyright.PENANAQnyeUmJpav
something out there might stare back.
That was the routine.70Please respect copyright.PENANAuwO1DcYJl5
A strange balance—between madness and clarity, between combat and café shifts, between her and it.
Until one morning, Claire wrote Day 296 on the paper.
The line under the six came out a little too dark.70Please respect copyright.PENANAwhjVXDtNat
She stared at it.70Please respect copyright.PENANAf0uvGjPru2
296.70Please respect copyright.PENANAG1mkS2oRjr
Too close to 300.70Please respect copyright.PENANA9NCzdwLVKG
She didn’t know why, but it made her uneasy.
She opened her café.70Please respect copyright.PENANAxN3oRgr2da
Same as the previous 295 times.70Please respect copyright.PENANA8uy2eQUtK8
The air was damp.70Please respect copyright.PENANANyrx1s7xKr
The coffee machine hissed to life.70Please respect copyright.PENANAVF7OYAyBJa
She could smell a bit of machine oil in the steam.
It felt like a ritual.
She grabbed the newspaper from Nightwing.70Please respect copyright.PENANAhwqFakJTbr
Still couldn’t help glancing at that photo.
She once told him, “When this is over, please face the other way on the front page. I’m tired of seeing your butt on this side.”70Please respect copyright.PENANAHVjFvRuD91
She had no idea what his face looked like when he heard that.
Probably something between a syntax error and mild panic—eyes flicking between her and the newspaper, ending with an awkward laugh before walking off.
At 10 a.m., right on cue, Officer Dick walked in for his bagel.70Please respect copyright.PENANAQkVZsBEp69
Just like the last 295 mornings.
Claire picked up the paper bag, ready to begin her usual clairvoyant babble.
Today’s theme: “Temporal resonance between past and future.”70Please respect copyright.PENANAbM1SoMCuOl
Weird enough to raise eyebrows.70Please respect copyright.PENANA5FhcuFHYon
Not so weird to get committed.
She’d mastered that line between oracle and lunatic.
As she handed him the bag—
Just as her fingertips brushed the paper fold—70Please respect copyright.PENANAxFpF93Pamj
her eardrums exploded with a boom.
A deep, subterranean rumble shook the ground.70Please respect copyright.PENANAn4DRwCr2Wh
Low. Prolonged.70Please respect copyright.PENANA6hn8zek8Jd
Like something ancient was groaning awake beneath their feet.
An earthquake.
Claire had no time to think.70Please respect copyright.PENANADgr1SNgAna
The floor pitched sideways.
She lost balance.70Please respect copyright.PENANAL35EGw4MFK
Grabbed the edge of the bar—70Please respect copyright.PENANAbnF0jwRMp4
but it moved too. Everything was moving. Bag dropped.
The officer caught her.
One hand on her shoulder.70Please respect copyright.PENANAijkPkmyDbY
One on her waist.70Please respect copyright.PENANASQM4f6nQA9
Pulled her back from the quake, held her steady.
She caught a hint of detergent on his shirt.70Please respect copyright.PENANASRoUoxcrYr
And something else—something sharper.70Please respect copyright.PENANA9N5M7KehEq
Almost like panic.
They balanced each other.70Please respect copyright.PENANAsgGeblCND6
Her against his chest.70Please respect copyright.PENANA8TCXTPSltF
Him braced against the wall.
Two magnets wobbling in chaos, finding brief stability in contact.
Things crashed around them.70Please respect copyright.PENANAX1Bs78XlvJ
Mugs.70Please respect copyright.PENANAN3IfDCipvr
Spice jars.70Please respect copyright.PENANAEMVsaBaT1X
Her precious collection of weird spoons.70Please respect copyright.PENANAMN5shmijCO
All shattered, ringing like breaking glass in a cathedral.
The sound pierced through her thoughts.70Please respect copyright.PENANA4p9edxX8pZ
Claire flinched instinctively.70Please respect copyright.PENANAfya2f8urlD
That noise—70Please respect copyright.PENANAXj42jZU9Dx
that had never been part of this day before.
The ceiling light above spun wildly.70Please respect copyright.PENANAZO6GJntbYe
Shadows on the wall flailed like ghosts.70Please respect copyright.PENANApNdJ1gCKgQ
Her vision swirled.
Then—70Please respect copyright.PENANAP3GLSsuMIs
a hand on her head.
Firm. Protective.70Please respect copyright.PENANA5WpPRQcsDF
Not planned. Just reflex.
His palm cradled her crown.70Please respect copyright.PENANAAz40PuZjOY
Like making sure her skull stayed intact.
He pulled her closer.
Not just to keep her upright—70Please respect copyright.PENANAnbFwthcGBv
but like he needed to.
He guided her to a corner.70Please respect copyright.PENANA5v4C6GvGdg
No shelves. No glass.70Please respect copyright.PENANA32ZqA5yPu1
Just two bare walls.
A temporary shelter.70Please respect copyright.PENANA0kKobXz8BC
A makeshift haven.
And then—70Please respect copyright.PENANA25xKH8SnID
after nearly a minute—
The shaking slowed.70Please respect copyright.PENANAbuzfDPXV1R
The walls stopped growling.70Please respect copyright.PENANAdSj5Z2y9Fg
The ceiling went still.
Silence.
The kind that makes your heartbeat sound like it’s on loudspeaker.
The officer slowly let go of her.
Took a step back.70Please respect copyright.PENANAtvVhOjwwXd
Trying to see her face.70Please respect copyright.PENANAwS84Se7kUY
Check her expression.
Brows furrowed, eyes scanning—70Please respect copyright.PENANAu6Cxdcuru5
forehead, cheek, neck.
Was she hurt?
Then—70Please respect copyright.PENANAVdnovcNvVw
he froze.
His eyes locked on a spot on her face.70Please respect copyright.PENANAkBBo5IiHjV
Still. Wide.
Like something familiar had just torn open.
A single line of blood was dripping70Please respect copyright.PENANAPHdEDT5X75
from the golden-brown eye70Please respect copyright.PENANAtn6PQeQKVM
on her left.70Please respect copyright.PENANAs6oURRPzIY