ZION

A bath and a bed was all I wanted after training. Fallon was busy healing us, but we had bigger issues. These visions were getting more frequent and intense, and I had more questions than answers. Most importantly, why was I getting them?

I headed to the best place I could think of, the Academy library. I headed over and came upon shouting.

“I said put me down!”

Two guards stood at the entrance, gripping a squirming recruit with a crooked mustache and a very ...