CHAPTER 1 “LOGIC AFTER MIDNIGHT” People think memory is who they are. Wrong. Memory is a crutch. ...

CHAPTER 1 “LOGIC AFTER MIDNIGHT” People think memory is who they are. Wrong. Memory is a crutch. And I walk without it. 00:00. The city doesn’t freeze. It stumbles. Somewhere, a woman forgets her password. Somewhere, a man forgets his father’s name. Somewhere, a child suddenly stops fearing the dark. I stare at the screen. Three murders today. Different districts. Different methods. One shared problem: no motive. If there is no motive, it means it was hidden. Or erased. I open the reports — befo