The Janitor Solved The Universe's Greatest Mystery, But His Revenge Unleashed A Nightmare!
Previously: A disgraced physicist's last-ditch effort to save a mission hinges on a janitor's hidden genius. But the janitor's calm facade hides a decades-old quest for justice against the man who ruined him.
The Reckoning
The holographic probe telemetry monitor suddenly pinged, a vibrant green trajectory lock accompanied by a triumphant satellite uplink chime. 'ORBIT STABILIZED 100%' flashed in the dim light of the clockwork chamber. It was a success, a triumph born from Mateo's intervention. Brock, however, remained frozen, the color having completely drained from his face.
Mateo gripped his mop handle, the worn wood a familiar comfort in his calloused hand. He pushed the squeaking cart toward the archway leading back into the deeper shadows of the cathedral. His calm demeanor was a stark contrast to Brock's utter devastation. The quiet finality in his voice was more devastating than any shouted accusation.

Mateo:


