POV: Luna
Three days after the attack, campus is still recovering.
Buildings are being repaired. Wards reinforced. Students treated for injuries both physical and psychological.
Classes are suspended. Everyone confined to dorms unless absolutely necessary.
I'm in my room, staring at the ceiling, when Nova hands me an envelope.
"This came for you. From the human world. Your family."
My heart clenches. I haven't thought about my parents in weeks. Haven't had time between trials and attacks and everything else.
I open it carefully.
Inside is a letter. Handwritten by my mom. And a small flash drive.
"Dear Luna," the letter begins. "We haven't heard from you in so long. We're worried. Your father and I know you're busy with school, but please, just send us something. Let us know you're
