At the climax, a sudden blackout plunged the venue into darkness. For a heartbeat, the audience heard only the raw, unfiltered sound of Liz’s breath and the faint, metallic scrape of Reagan’s shoes against the floor. Then, a single, blinding flash of light erupted from Reagan’s suit, illuminating the darkness for a split second—enough for the livestream to capture a silhouette that seemed to dissolve into pixels.
