Elias didn't move. He stared at the screen, paralyzed. Then, a new line appeared, typed in a font that didn't match the rest of the system.

Elias looked at the timestamp. November 1st, 11:48 PM. That was tonight.

The zip file hadn't been a record of the past. It was a script for the next ten minutes. The log updated in real-time.

Don't keep us waiting, Elias. We've already mixed the voices. We just need yours to finish the set.