THE LAST CHANCE

In a steely sky, above the skyscrapers of New York City, the world stopped breathing. It all began with a light. A blinding white light, falling from the sky like a second sun. In a few seconds, the city that never sleeps froze in an unreal silence. The towers collapsed with an apocalyptic roar, the bridges shattered like glass, and the ocean itself seemed to recoil from the violence of the attack. It wasn't a war. It wasn't an accident. It was the end. But amidst the ashes, hope remained. In the chaos of the port, as smoke blanketed the horizon and sirens wailed one last time, a warship tore away its moorings. On board: exhausted soldiers, broken families, silent children… and a cargo more precious than gold. Humanity's last autonomous server. Its name: HIGGSFIELD.