Chapter Thirty-Three
The visions end, and I’m back in the real world.
Instead of futilely using probability manipulation as I did countless times, I jump into Headspace again.
Floating there, I struggle to understand what just happened.
I was able to use probability manipulation, but it didn’t help—not when I used the people around me, nor the environment itself.
Though truth be told, I didn’t try to use everyone.
There was no vision where Chester got up to help, or one where Lilith decided to simply relent.
Is it because they’re also probability manipulators?
That’s likely true in the case of Lilith, but when it comes to Chester, there’s another, darker possibility. Maybe he’s not just unconscious, but dead?
I sure hope not.
Having just learned about our blood ties, I’d love to
