Early in the morning, in the Sehee Research Institute isolation room.

The bluish light from the TV illuminated the dim room, and I silently stared at the image of the White Giant reflected on the screen.

The giant from the dream I had faced and the one now appearing on the news seemed to overlap.

It wasn’t exactly anxiety.

It was more like a feeling that something unusual was in the air.

Like the calm before a storm, there was a sense that something big was about to happen.

But whether it would be good or bad remained unclear.

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