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"That's impossible," Marcus scoffed. "It's photons and vacuum." The Tube had finished its first analysis
"Pressure is holding, but the internal sensors are spiking," her assistant, Marcus, replied without looking up from his monitor. "The light isn't just passing through the filters anymore, Dana. It’s... lingering."
Dana stepped up to the reinforced viewing port. Inside the Tube, a beam of brilliant violet light was suspended in mid-air. It looked less like a laser and more like a solid rod of amethyst. It pulsed with a rhythmic, heartbeat-like cadence.
"Status report," Dana barked, her voice echoing off the sterile walls.