and disappear, letting the "Fallout" happen in silence.

Outside his apartment, a black SUV sat idling, its headlights cutting through the rain. They weren't movie fans looking for a free stream; they were the "Apostles" mentioned in the file, and they were here to retrieve their data. The Impossible Choice

Elias fled through the fire escape, the weight of the laptop heavy against his back. He had two choices:

For Elias, a low-level data archivist at a massive streaming conglomerate, it was supposed to be just another corrupted file to clean. But as he opened the text, the timestamps didn’t match the movie. Instead of Ethan Hunt’s witty banter, the lines were coordinates, encrypted Swiss bank account numbers, and a single recurring phrase: “The fallout isn't the bomb; it’s the aftermath.” The Discovery

As he reached the crowded subway station, he looked at the screen one last time. The final timestamp in the file wasn't a line of dialogue. It was his own home address, followed by the word: [End]