The Reveal #
Ulysses exits the Server Room, high on adrenaline, only to freeze mid-sentence. Lucia is standing in the corner, looking exhausted and furious.
"It was yoooooouuuuuu! I knew it! I knew you were into something, you little rat!" she explodes. "It looks like the greatest find of the century is a digital forgery!"
The playfulness is gone. Ulysses pulls out his battered notebook: MARCUS LOGS.
"The radar data is fake. But the artifacts... they are real. I’m being told where they are. Read this tonight. Tomorrow morning, you have two choices. You can turn me in... or you can come back here and speak with him yourself."