Chapter Seven
“We have to change our destination,” I yell at the driver as soon as I find myself back in the cab. I rattle out the address from the vision and desperately try to think of what I can do to prevent the nightmare I just foresaw.
To start, I call and text Felix again, but I still can’t reach him. He must have his phone turned off to focus on his work.
Next, I show myself a vision of what happens if I call the police.
Sadly, Felix’s fate remains unchanged—the cops simply don’t get to the scene in time.
Maybe I can ask Eric and Thalia to help me?
I leap into Headspace and learn that such a future isn’t great either. My guards waste time by locking me in the apartment, and by the time they get to Felix, it’s too late.
Returning to Headspace, I try about a thousand variation
