Chapter 48
In a temporary bunker in Black Rock, located where Kyle’s house used to be, the Master leaned back in his chair and smiled at the computer monitor. A female voice came across his speaker asking for communication access.
“Accepted. Text only,” he said absently.
A communication panel flashed on his computer screen. The text stated, “You’re now connected.”
He grinned.
In the control room at Lorcan’s residence in the Daimon Gate, Ciaran entered more commands. But the machine appeared to have locked him out. Hundreds of thousands of images flew across the screen, all scenes from Ciaran’s life. It went going backward from the time they had entered the Daimon Gate, to London, to when he met Madeline, to his life in the past. It was like a watching movie in quick reverse.
Someone
