ACT 2. A Mansion, a Manuscript and a Mic

What if the manuscript came first—and bent reality to follow it?

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“Our story isn’t sci-fi, it’s why-fi,” he said, and smiled, “A secret manuscript that asks an aching world Why? And, perhaps more importantly, Why Not?”

I didn’t know what I was walking into—but somehow knew I wouldn’t walk out the same.

He didn’t wait for a response.

It wasn’t a formal meeting. No receptionist, no wa…