I'm a Secret Agent Who Delivers Takeout

The instant the rift in space-time began to widen, his KGB-trained instincts sent him diving toward the armored vehicle. The last image captured by its dashcam showed Gagarin being yanked off the ground by a siphoning force. Blue-white arcs of electricity burst from the metal fittings on his spacesuit, and he vanished into the heart of the vortex like an ant crushed in an invisible hand. When he wakes, it's 2025. Was it an accident, or a mission? The truth is gradually coming to light...