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Marco looked at the watch on his bench. The dial’s hour markers were a vibrant, almost electric orange-yellow—unlike any tritium he’d ever seen. He leaned closer. The second hand was still moving. But the watch hadn’t been wound. Sal said his father never wore it after the 1960s.

“What was the experiment?”

Marco’s gaze drifted to the back of the case. There, scratched into the metal by a crude hand, was a single word in Italian: Fantasma . x serial number rolex

“Tritium. But a specific grade. Hyper-luminescent. Almost unstable. They wanted a dial that would glow for twenty years without recharging. It worked—too well. Three years in, two of the divers developed radiation sickness. Not from the deep, from their wrists. Rolex recalled forty-eight of the watches. Two were never returned.” Marco looked at the watch on his bench

It didn't start with a 2, 3, or 4 million—the usual range for a 1960s Submariner. The second hand was still moving

“Marco,” said the Swiss-accented voice, tense. “Where did you get that number?”

“Find anything interesting?” Sal asked.