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Havoc
We’re close.
I feel it before I hear it.
That shift in the air.
That tension that saysyou’re not alone out here.
I raise a hand.
The team freezes instantly.
Silent.
Still.
Ready.
Aspen stops beside me, breathing controlled—but I can feel the energy coming off her.
Fear.
Hope.
Desperation.
All tangled together.
I tilt my head slightly.
Listen.
There—
Voices.
Low.
Annoyed.
“—told you he’d slow us down,” one of them mutters.
A second voice snaps back.
“Shut up and keep moving.”
Then—
A third sound.
Faint.
Confused.
“I… I need to go home…”