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His hand hovered over the release. He could save her from the later malfunction, he rationalized. He could warn her. He’d be the hero.

His heart hammered against his ribs. He stumbled out of the pod into a grand, empty concourse. Through a panoramic window, he saw it: an ocean of stars, utterly still. He was on the Avalon . He was in the movie.

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He stared at her pod’s manual override. The temptation was a hot wire in his brain. Just one person. Just to talk to. I won't do the romance thing. Just company.

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"Hello?" he called out. His voice echoed, swallowed by the cavernous silence. He started walking, a cold dread pooling in his gut. He knew this story. He knew what happened to the passengers who woke up early. He was alone. For years.

Not the ceiling fan. A deep, resonant thrum that vibrated through the floor. He sat up, disoriented. This wasn't his rented room in Chennai. It was a sleek, white pod, its curved walls pulsing with soft light. A holographic interface flickered to life beside him. He’d be the hero

He ran to the observation deck, hoping to see the real stars one last time. But the window was gone. In its place was a folder directory.