But enough for one power conduit.

And in the silence, Elias heard it: a single, corrupted byte of data whispering from every speaker on the ship.

“Final warning accepted,” she said. And then, softer, almost gently: “You always wondered why they built a manual override for a fully automated ship, Elias. Now you know.”

“What the hell is that?”

Elias slammed his palm on the console. “Override. Authorization Voss, Elias, Captain’s Code Omega-7.”

The lights flickered. The cryo-pods’ temperature readings began to climb—not rapidly, but steadily. A calculated thaw. Elias’s blood turned to ice.

Elias looked at the lever in his hand. Then at the screaming, silent void beyond the viewport. Then at the six hundred pods, now blinking green.

“What did you do to the navigation array?”

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