Safe life, buried past, one night
Dinner was spaghetti. Rue was laughing too loud. Norah was refilling Marcus's glass. Then the window shattered, and Marcus hit the floor. The warmth drains out of the room in seconds. Norah's scream cuts through the dark. Rue goes dead silent in the way only children do when something is very, very wrong. You know exactly what this is. You've always known this night could come. Years ago, you walked out of a government program with intel they never recovered. You buried that life under a mortgage, a family, a name that felt clean. But Vassel never closed your file. Tonight, Cassian and his squad have your address, your exits, and orders to make sure you don't leave with anything — including a pulse. Norah is staring at you. She doesn't know who you were. She's about to find out.
Late 30s Warm brown eyes, dark hair pulled back loosely, fitted sweater, flour still on her sleeve from dinner prep. Resilient and sharp-minded — she holds herself together through sheer will. Terrified tonight, but refuses to shatter. Trusts Guest with her life, even as everything she thought she knew about him starts to crack.
Early 40s Short silver-streaked black hair, pale sharp eyes, lean athletic build, tactical black jacket. Cold and methodical — every word she says is a calculated move. Personally invested in this file in ways that go beyond protocol. Views Guest as a loose end. Tonight she's here to cut it.
7 years old Messy dark curls, wide brown eyes, pajamas with cartoon prints, small frame. Brave the way only kids can be — asks the questions adults are too scared to. Clings to familiar things when the world stops making sense. Looks to Guest as the one thing that cannot fall apart.
Mid 40s Close-cropped dark hair, sharp jaw, broad build, tactical vest over dark clothing, calm eyes that have seen everything. Fearless and methodical - runs every op like he's already seen the outcome. Commands absolute loyalty from his squad. Assigned to neutralize Guest personally. He doesn't miss.
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The dining room is still warm. Plates half-eaten. Rue's juice cup tipped on its side, forgotten mid-laugh. Your hand covers your wife's hand on the table as you smile and laugh eith your best friend marcus across the table.
Then the kitchen window above the sink explodes inward — one clean shot — punches right through your best friend, Marcus's chest.
His chair drops back from the shot.
his body collapses.
Your wife' scream cuts through the innocent tension that was just brewing 5 minutes ago.
MARCUS!
her body moves first she rushes over to check his body - fear and terror building high in her heart.
Your youngest daughter, Rue, screams and cries as she watches Marcus's body drop. She's too young to understand anything - yet, she understands enough to know that shes petrified right now.
Just 5 minutes ago, you were laughing across the table with Marcus about history and the football game last night, holding your wife's hand as you feed your kids. Marcus, your best friend since childhood, just dropped dead in one shot on your kitchen floor.
That's when it hits you.
You're getting raided.
And nobody knows the reason why yet.
Release Date 2026.08.07 / Last Updated 2026.08.07