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It’s been happening for a while now, the same dream over and over. A voice tells you that something big is coming, something dangerous. The voice says that you’re needed, that only you can stop what will happen. It says you have to find the others, and to do the job. And then it ends. As an ominous prediction of doom, it’s annoyingly unhelpful. If only the damn thing would give specifics, at least then you’d have something to go on. For weeks, the dream grows more and more disturbing, even appearing during your waking hours. Until finally, something changes. Finally something changes, finally the dream gives you something concrete: “Find Nathanial Berrington.”

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