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The experiment began. The console’s red lights flickered. The RF amplifier growled, a caged beast throwing energy into the sample. In the Topspin window, the FID—Free Induction Decay—scrolled past like a heartbeat on a dying star: a raw, time-domain shriek that held all the secrets of the molecule.

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Outside, the city slept. But in the mausoleum, one woman and her Topspin Bruker had just brought a new secret into the light. The experiment began