"You sure about the coordinates?" a voice asks from behind the camera—breath visible in the sharp air.
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Elias turns back, a strange, peaceful smile on his face. He opens his mouth to say something—perhaps the secret of where the bridge leads—but the video cuts to black. The file ends at exactly 22 seconds, leaving the viewer wondering if he ever stepped off the other side. "You sure about the coordinates
As the gate swings wide, the camera pans to the right. There, hidden by a trick of the topography and the morning mist, is a bridge. It doesn't span a river or a canyon. It sits in the middle of a flat, dusty basin, arching toward nothing, its stone pillars glowing in the weak January sun. He opens his mouth to say something—perhaps the