The Quarterly Apocalypse
(Act I: The Spark) The boardroom of OmniCorp was a temple of mahogany and ego. We were in the middle of the Q3 merger meeting, discussing the acquisition of a mid-sized logistics firm, when the first dimensional glitch happened. The CEO, a man whose confidence was as oversized as his cufflinks, was mid-sentence when his head suddenly shifted forty-five degrees to the left, remaining there as a...
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