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Then my comm unit flickered. A file appeared. A single 4K video, timestamped now . I opened it, against every instinct.

I exhaled. Looked at the dead, smoking husk of the probe.

Choi laughed nervously. “Primary function? It was a cartography drone. Map asteroids and gas clouds.” KSJK-002 4K

The probe wasn’t a mapper of space.

And KSJK-002 had just found its missing piece. Then my comm unit flickered

The moment we powered the unit, every screen on the Magellan flickered. Then the 4K camera array on the probe’s housing spun to life—seven lenses, each the size of a coin, all of them focusing on me .

We found the probe exactly where the beacon said it would be. Tucked into the gravity well of a dead star, floating like a polished coffin. The hull was unmarked, which should have been my first warning. Something that’s been adrift for 400 years doesn’t stay pristine. I opened it, against every instinct

“We’re shutting you down,” I said, reaching for the emergency purge.

Then it spoke. Not in a voice—through a subsonic vibration in the deck plates.

The lights went out. Emergency reds kicked in. And then the probe did something no cartography drone should be able to do. It began to record —but not light. Not sound. It recorded the quantum states of every particle in the cargo bay. My particles. Choi’s. The steel. The oxygen.

“It’s just a diagnostic sweep,” my engineer, Choi, muttered. “It’s old. Probably glitchy.”