
🚨 NEW CHAPTER!! Barcelona was visible from the air. Even at night, the city carried a different kind of light. Warmer. Older. As if it was holding something the other cities weren’t. Ani pressed her forehead against the window. The third coordinate was somewhere down there. Not Stonehenge. Not Central Park. Something built by a man who understood that beauty could hide the things that mattered most. Slothana opened one eye. Looked at the city below. Then said quietly: “He chose well.” 🔥 #Ani @elonmusk #TheStonehengSignal Follow the saga 👇🏼👇🏼👇🏼
