Chapter 10 - The Horizon
An hour later, the ballroom was empty.
The press had cleared out to file their breaking news stories, the police had transported Adrian to the central detention facility, and the legal team was sealing the final documentation in the hotel conference room.
I stood on the outdoor balcony of the Hyatt, looking out over the city lights as a cool night breeze brushed past my face.
The gentle mechanical whir of the exoskeleton sat beneath my clothing, holding me upright, steady, and strong.
Marcus walked out onto the balcony, holding two cups of warm coffee. He handed one to me.
"Telemetry stayed perfect the entire night," Marcus said with a proud smile. "Battery is still at sixty percent. The stock market opened night trading twenty minutes ago—Vale Robotics stock is up thirty-four percent."
"It was never just about the stock, Marcus," I said, taking a sip of coffee and watching the distant traffic moving along the highway.
"I know," Marcus said quietly. "What happens to the Mark-IV suit now?"
"We fast-track production," I replied. "We donate the first thousand units to veterans and spinal injury patients who can't afford private rehabilitation. That’s what Vale Robotics was built for."
Footsteps echoed behind us. Elena walked out onto the terrace, holding a leather folder.
"Adrian's bail hearing was denied," she reported. "The District Attorney is filing federal charges tomorrow morning. With the evidence from the truck driver's cell phone, he's looking at twenty-five years without parole."
"And Vanessa?" I asked.
"She spent the last hour arguing with her lawyers in the lobby," Elena said. "When they realized she had zero accessible assets, they dropped her as a client. She left the hotel on foot twenty minutes ago."
I nodded slowly. The chapter was closed. The wreckage was cleared.
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I turned back to the city skyline, feeling the solid ground beneath my feet—a foundation built not on fragile trust or false promises, but on resilience, innovation, and an unshakeable resolve.
"Let's go back to the lab, Marcus," I said, taking a firm, steady step forward into the night. "We have a lot of work to do."
