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Chapter 5: The Truth Behind Deck Four

Colonel Victor Kane stood in the doorway like he owned the darkness behind him.

Maybe he did.

The red emergency lights flashed across his uniform, painting his face in brief moments of shadow.

He looked at all of us.

Me.

Tyler.

Chief Hale.

Commander Ellis.

Then he smiled.

Not because he had won.

Because he believed he already had.

“You’re all making this far more dramatic than necessary.””

Nobody answered.

Kane stepped into the maintenance room.

The door closed behind him.

No guards.

No weapons visible.

Just confidence.

That was always the most dangerous thing about men like him.

They didn’t need to show power.

They assumed everyone already knew they had it.

I looked at Ellis.

She looked away.

That told me enough.

She knew exactly what kind of man Kane was.

She had known for years.

“You said you would tell me the truth,” I said.

Kane looked at me.

“Did I?””

“You said you’d tell me who was trapped on Deck Four.””

A small smile.

“I said I’d tell you.””

He glanced at Hale.

“But whether you understand it is another matter.””

Chief Hale pushed himself against the wall.

“Don’t listen to him.””

Kane looked at him.

“Thomas.””

The way he said the name made my skin crawl.

Not like a commander addressing a subordinate.

Like a person reminding someone of an old debt.

“You always were emotional.””

Hale’s eyes hardened.

“And you always were a coward.””

The room went still.

Kane didn’t react.

That was worse.

A man like him had probably been insulted hundreds of times.

The fact that he ignored it meant he had already decided what would happen next.

“You want to know what happened on Deck Four?”” Kane asked.

I nodded.

“Yes.””

He walked toward the center of the room.

“Fine.””

He looked at Ellis.

“Tell him.””

Ellis froze.

Kane smiled.

“After all, you were there.””

Everyone looked at her.

For a moment, she said nothing.

Then she took a slow breath.

“Twenty years ago, the Resolute was undergoing classified equipment testing.””

I listened carefully.

“There was an experimental power system being evaluated.””

Hale interrupted.

“It wasn’t approved.””

Kane looked at him.

“Not helpful.””

Ellis continued.

“The system was installed below Deck Four.””

“Why?””

“Because it required isolation from the rest of the ship.””

She looked down.

“And because if something went wrong…”

She stopped.

I waited.

“People above would have time to escape.””

A cold feeling moved through me.

“Escape from what?””

Ellis looked at Kane.

Then answered.

“A fire.””

The word hung there.

But something about it didn’t fit.

“A fire killed people?””

Ellis shook her head slowly.

“No.””

She looked at the sealed door behind us.

“The fire trapped them.””

Nobody spoke.

My eyes moved to Kane.

“You locked them inside.””

Kane’s expression remained calm.

“That’s a very simple way to describe a complicated decision.””

Hale laughed bitterly.

“There it is.””

Kane ignored him.

“An emergency situation requires difficult choices.””

“Difficult choices?”” I repeated.

“People were still inside.””

Kane’s eyes hardened.

“You weren’t there.””

“No.””

I stepped closer.

“But they were.””

The silence became heavy.

Kane stared at me.

Then he said:

“Thirty-seven people were on Deck Four.””

Tyler looked sick.

“Thirty-seven?””

Kane nodded.

“Thirty-seven lives.””

He said it like a statistic.

Not like names.

Not like people.

“What happened?””

Kane looked toward the sealed door.

“The fire spread faster than expected.””

“And you sealed the section.””

“Yes.””

The answer was immediate.

No denial.

No excuse.

Just yes.

“Why?””

His face changed slightly.

Because he knew that was the question.

The one question he couldn’t avoid.

“Because opening those doors would have killed everyone.””

Hale stepped forward.

“That’s not true.””

Kane looked at him.

“You weren’t the one making the decision.””

“No.””

Hale’s voice shook.

“But I was the one listening to them scream.””

The room went silent.

Tyler looked away.

I felt my hands tighten.

Kane didn’t react.

He had heard those screams.

He had lived with that memory.

And somehow, he had learned to carry it.

Or bury it.

“You lied about the report,” I said.

“Yes.””

The honesty surprised me.

Kane continued.

“The official investigation would have destroyed the program.””

“So you protected the program.””

“I protected the ship.””

“You protected yourself.””

For the first time, anger appeared.

Real anger.

“You think this is about me?””

His voice rose.

“You think I wanted those people to die?””

Nobody answered.

Kane stepped closer.

“I spent three hours outside that sealed door.””

His voice became quieter.

“I heard every sound.””

The room froze.

“I heard them begging.””

A flicker crossed his face.

The first real emotion I had seen.

Pain.

Then it disappeared.

“And I made the decision that saved hundreds of others.””

Hale shook his head.

“You tell yourself that every night.””

Kane looked at him.

“You don’t know anything about what I tell myself.””

“No.””

Hale stared back.

“I know what you did afterward.””

The tension changed.

“What do you mean?””

I looked between them.

Kane noticed.

Too late.

I saw it.

The thing he was hiding wasn’t just the fire.

It was what came after.

Hale spoke.

“You erased the names.””

Kane didn’t answer.

“You deleted the survivor records.””

Still nothing.

“You made sure nobody knew who died.””

My heart sank.

“Why?””

Hale looked at me.

“Because one person survived.””

Everyone turned.

I felt a chill.

“One?””

Hale nodded.

“One person was still alive when they opened the doors.””

The room became completely silent.

Kane looked away.

And that was the first time I knew.

The fire wasn’t the whole story.

Someone had survived.

Someone had seen what happened.

Someone who could expose the truth.

“Who?”” I asked.

Nobody answered.

Then Kane spoke.

“You don’t need to know.””

“That means I’m right.””

He looked at me.

“You have no idea what you’re chasing.””

“Then tell me.””

“No.””

His voice was firm.

“Because the moment you know that name, you become part of this.””

I almost laughed.

“Colonel, I’m already part of this.””

I pointed toward my ribs.

“You threw me off a ship.””

His face remained emotionless.

But his silence confirmed everything.

Tyler moved closer to me.

“Sir…”

I ignored him.

“Kane, who survived?””

The colonel looked at Ellis.

Something passed between them.

Something old.

Something painful.

Then Ellis whispered:

“Daniel.””

I turned.

“What?””

She looked at me.

“The survivor.””

Her face was pale.

“His name was Daniel.””

My stomach dropped.

Because there was only one Daniel connected to this ship.

Me.

I stared at her.

“That’s impossible.””

Ellis shook her head.

“No.””

She looked toward Kane.

“He never told you, did he?””

The room went silent.

Kane’s expression changed.

For the first time since I met him…

He looked afraid.

Not angry.

Not confident.

Afraid.

I looked at him.

“Tell me I’m wrong.””

He said nothing.

“Colonel.””

Still nothing.

Then he finally spoke.

Quietly.

“You should have never come aboard the Resolute.””

I felt the world narrow around me.

Because I suddenly understood why Kane hadn’t simply removed me.

Why he hadn’t destroyed every record.

Why he had been watching me from the beginning.

He wasn’t afraid I would uncover the truth.

He was afraid I would remember it.

Kane took one step backward.

“Lieutenant Daniel Reeves…”

His voice lowered.

“You weren’t investigating Deck Four.””

The lights flickered.

“You were looking for the part of yourself that was taken from you.””

Nobody moved.

Nobody breathed.

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And then Kane said the sentence that changed everything.

“Because you were the child we pulled out of that fire.””

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