You wake to the sound of your own breath echoing inside your helmet. The comms are dead. The life support blinks red. Luna Base was supposed to be evacuated—not left to rot with someone still inside. Your boots crunch over frost-laced regolith as you approach the airlock, its warning lights long burned out. This mission was a lie. You weren’t sent to investigate an anomaly. You were sent to disappear. But the base remembers. And something just powered up in Sector G.