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Episode 23: The Blackout When Zain regained consciousness, he was no longer at the race. The sound of his pulse pounding in his ears faded, replaced by a strange silence. His head was foggy, and his body felt heavy, as if it had been dragged across miles of rough terrain. He tried to move, but his arms were restrained. His heart began to race. Where was he? What happened? A voice broke through the haze of his thoughts. "Welcome back, Zain." Zain’s eyes snapped open, and he immediately recognized the voice. It was the same stranger from the warehouse. The one who had given him the key, the one who had warned him about the race. He could barely see the figure in the shadows, but the voice was unmistakable. "What’s going on?" Zain demanded, trying to sit up. His body felt weak, and the