Qwin sues's Arc

Chapter 2 of 2

Qwin returned to the equipment cache before dawn, her scanner tucked in her jacket pocket. She needed another look at what she'd missed in the dark. The chest sat where she'd left it, metal gleaming under her headlamp. She moved past it to the back wall, where purple lightning danced inside transparent cubes stacked in metal boxes. The electrical charge was wrong—too organic, pulsing like a heartbeat. Her scanner registered biological tissue inside each cube. She pulled one free and tilted it under her light. A tentacle segment floated in suspended animation, fresh enough that the suckers still contracted when the electricity spiked. Her breath caught. Every gene-splicer lab she'd busted over seven years had yielded samples like this, always traced back to classified federal sources she couldn't touch. But those operations ran in the outer zones, far from headquarters. This cache was in Sector 7—ten blocks from Chief Harken's office. She found the ornate container beneath the cubes, its crystal surface carved with kraken designs that matched the federal seal. Inside, dated collection logs showed samples harvested three days ago. Qwin photographed everything and backed toward the exit, then stopped. A monument stood in the corner she'd missed before—a crystal kraken trapped in stone, its base stamped with coordinates for six other locations across Krakenring. The classified connection she'd been tracking wasn't distant anymore. It was operating in her own city, under federal protection, and someone had just shown her the entire network. She had exactly what Chief Harken needed to see—and exactly what would make her the biggest threat to whoever sent that warning.