And then came the explanation.11Please respect copyright.PENANANVXaEzptjf
The daily boss fight.
Her hardest task, every time:11Please respect copyright.PENANAZIe4j3sMeS
Convince someone in under five minutes that she wasn’t crazy, the world wasn’t broken—just... cracked.11Please respect copyright.PENANAh4351jJOyP
A little.
Claire had it down to an art now.11Please respect copyright.PENANAJLobw6J01Z
She’d practiced.
Step one: start with “I had a dream.”11Please respect copyright.PENANAEhSolZ5w3c
Then ease into “The dream was real.”11Please respect copyright.PENANAKvEiv1AQx7
Follow up with “You were here yesterday too.”11Please respect copyright.PENANAvEwH6Jh6sW
And finally close with “You all forgot, but I didn’t.”
Boom. Five minutes.11Please respect copyright.PENANA03CEwhswU1
Scripted, rehearsed, and repeatable.
She’d even gotten used to asking Nightwing or Robin for their earpieces directly.11Please respect copyright.PENANAt1J0CTxtN8
Why waste time relaying info like it was a game of telephone? Batman was usually already online.11Please respect copyright.PENANAmvT5HLVcwh
It was more efficient to just brief everyone at once.
She could feel herself becoming part of their workflow.11Please respect copyright.PENANAbJOWgsS83b
A new kind of muscle memory.
Alfred always started with, “Oh dear, Miss Claire, terribly sorry we forgot you again.”11Please respect copyright.PENANA1k4jwTB2UE
Batman, on the other hand, delivered every voice message like it was a field command.11Please respect copyright.PENANAUtMIWRp537
Concise. Authoritative. Meant to be followed.
Then came the status update.
Usually the same:11Please respect copyright.PENANA52jiuDaxPI
“Nothing changed today.”11Please respect copyright.PENANAlmOuIy0BwR
“Sky hasn’t cracked.”11Please respect copyright.PENANA947qcPxNst
“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.”11Please respect copyright.PENANApZS5uxatpJ
He’d said it like a doctor warning against too much caffeine, calm and clinical.11Please respect copyright.PENANAopC4yQCHYH
But it had kept her up all night.
He told her once a week was enough.11Please respect copyright.PENANAnGxsuwm6du
“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—11Please respect copyright.PENANADVqTc8p6g1
this wasn’t something she was observing.11Please respect copyright.PENANAara08N09l3
It was something that could observe her back.
This was her fourth report.11Please respect copyright.PENANA7qdfMNzxa5
Still nothing.
No updates.11Please respect copyright.PENANAsqUEdtXljm
No signs.11Please respect copyright.PENANAFNKSYBaDRL
Just that eerie nothingness that made her more anxious than any actual event.
Was nothing a good sign?11Please respect copyright.PENANARX5W2VXdB5
Or was it just... waiting?11Please respect copyright.PENANA3tn5p9eHkS
Watching?11Please respect copyright.PENANAwaBZ7RDJzf
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.11Please respect copyright.PENANAEMJM8KpowL
Sometimes she sneakily Googled manuals to understand what they did.
Now, she could switch between three different surveillance modes,11Please respect copyright.PENANAtEd1IjoWTh
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.
11Please respect copyright.PENANA8HKVdjXVQd
Claire thought everything would keep repeating.11Please respect copyright.PENANAhIQJsdgiMZ
She'd come to see the infinite loop as some kind of twisted safety net—a bizarre, but reliable routine.11Please respect copyright.PENANAYoTkt4Ruhw
No surprises.11Please respect copyright.PENANANTrMMknygF
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.11Please respect copyright.PENANAvPy5ITP8Kw
This lifestyle gave her a kind of mechanical calm.11Please respect copyright.PENANADqBc3tA0oN
Predictable.11Please respect copyright.PENANAvEvSGK2QOC
Stable.
Every day, reintroduce herself.11Please respect copyright.PENANAt12sKdaNoU
Control her tone.11Please respect copyright.PENANAUu7m2ydDgF
Deliver the optimal info load to minimize questions.11Please respect copyright.PENANAbsR4DUJZxN
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.11Please respect copyright.PENANAXAEwNekSX0
Which screen was for surveillance.11Please respect copyright.PENANAatYxZEpKG4
Which device disrupted signals.11Please respect copyright.PENANAi8dDR6ffUm
Which red light meant “don’t touch.”11Please respect copyright.PENANAqR6OzipVVq
Muscle memory, baby.
And then the fissure check.
Take out the telescope.11Please respect copyright.PENANA4BMja6gZGa
Angle it just right.11Please respect copyright.PENANA1PwUYpSqr0
Deep breath.11Please respect copyright.PENANAPE48Q7B0yI
Close the right eye.11Please respect copyright.PENANAJGrRUuD55F
Don’t stare too long.11Please respect copyright.PENANAe2g4XdGZuJ
She knew better now—11Please respect copyright.PENANAd08YH9bt4D
something out there might stare back.
That was the routine.11Please respect copyright.PENANAXzbpKzoi0V
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.11Please respect copyright.PENANAQa8qoAg00Y
She stared at it.11Please respect copyright.PENANAHCe0NSCQMd
296.11Please respect copyright.PENANAclPzDc08r6
Too close to 300.11Please respect copyright.PENANAH7feR9UN8A
She didn’t know why, but it made her uneasy.
She opened her café.11Please respect copyright.PENANAb0CB6IpPwm
Same as the previous 295 times.11Please respect copyright.PENANAriPMjreWFK
The air was damp.11Please respect copyright.PENANAuAoXLpT8t2
The coffee machine hissed to life.11Please respect copyright.PENANAmZaRUkWoSn
She could smell a bit of machine oil in the steam.
It felt like a ritual.
She grabbed the newspaper from Nightwing.11Please respect copyright.PENANApb1ufXdDzS
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.”11Please respect copyright.PENANADtqkY866CK
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.11Please respect copyright.PENANAXKWdRvNMv1
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.”11Please respect copyright.PENANA7WRrHrwC61
Weird enough to raise eyebrows.11Please respect copyright.PENANAsqkvgenOhS
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—11Please respect copyright.PENANAjjoUhSYMiR
her eardrums exploded with a boom.
A deep, subterranean rumble shook the ground.11Please respect copyright.PENANAcYhf8w13Ax
Low. Prolonged.11Please respect copyright.PENANAPo7YaXIuXc
Like something ancient was groaning awake beneath their feet.
An earthquake.
Claire had no time to think.11Please respect copyright.PENANAGEqkgkXHVT
The floor pitched sideways.
She lost balance.11Please respect copyright.PENANAbEPw2jMrZf
Grabbed the edge of the bar—11Please respect copyright.PENANA2I7TlOx611
but it moved too. Everything was moving. Bag dropped.
The officer caught her.
One hand on her shoulder.11Please respect copyright.PENANAOxNl3fDQkV
One on her waist.11Please respect copyright.PENANA5lrOXOSorL
Pulled her back from the quake, held her steady.
She caught a hint of detergent on his shirt.11Please respect copyright.PENANAxTvTdfDRFE
And something else—something sharper.11Please respect copyright.PENANANKyDbJo1rw
Almost like panic.
They balanced each other.11Please respect copyright.PENANAL0ghQyrVY6
Her against his chest.11Please respect copyright.PENANAvBN5RIeQZd
Him braced against the wall.
Two magnets wobbling in chaos, finding brief stability in contact.
Things crashed around them.11Please respect copyright.PENANAOLRgfyaRFl
Mugs.11Please respect copyright.PENANAUWsIuPBOBZ
Spice jars.11Please respect copyright.PENANAI6C2qpnVkP
Her precious collection of weird spoons.11Please respect copyright.PENANAZt4A8TNBDR
All shattered, ringing like breaking glass in a cathedral.
The sound pierced through her thoughts.11Please respect copyright.PENANAAQxYhznu67
Claire flinched instinctively.11Please respect copyright.PENANAIjUKRc6Aio
That noise—11Please respect copyright.PENANAC5DgSmkUBW
that had never been part of this day before.
The ceiling light above spun wildly.11Please respect copyright.PENANAwo9LQljy1A
Shadows on the wall flailed like ghosts.11Please respect copyright.PENANAcwG5z4KqkV
Her vision swirled.
Then—11Please respect copyright.PENANAtKYCLiuZ1L
a hand on her head.
Firm. Protective.11Please respect copyright.PENANAjzUlfTTcjI
Not planned. Just reflex.
His palm cradled her crown.11Please respect copyright.PENANAMali3osxQx
Like making sure her skull stayed intact.
He pulled her closer.
Not just to keep her upright—11Please respect copyright.PENANAh8LewupuwZ
but like he needed to.
He guided her to a corner.11Please respect copyright.PENANAtpCIJfJAh6
No shelves. No glass.11Please respect copyright.PENANAwFbMT8yik6
Just two bare walls.
A temporary shelter.11Please respect copyright.PENANAzZhUSwKcfF
A makeshift haven.
And then—11Please respect copyright.PENANAJQUZTgUghm
after nearly a minute—
The shaking slowed.11Please respect copyright.PENANAUGy1BkkIxO
The walls stopped growling.11Please respect copyright.PENANA2h75jOTaSY
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.11Please respect copyright.PENANAL3OqGLCkcF
Trying to see her face.11Please respect copyright.PENANAcQkwJ63Ucy
Check her expression.
Brows furrowed, eyes scanning—11Please respect copyright.PENANAMewwOQur8X
forehead, cheek, neck.
Was she hurt?
Then—11Please respect copyright.PENANAVUyCRHUGP6
he froze.
His eyes locked on a spot on her face.11Please respect copyright.PENANAzTzgaf9ZpP
Still. Wide.
Like something familiar had just torn open.
A single line of blood was dripping11Please respect copyright.PENANAXdgGp8uw6p
from the golden-brown eye11Please respect copyright.PENANAOSBj8nxUlO
on her left.11Please respect copyright.PENANAUbFC0fObHU