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Marquette, Michigan
April 9th, 2035
Janá slipped in and out of consciousness. The transitions were rapid, glimpses of vivid colors and glaring lights and shadows. The onslaught disoriented her, and after an eternity, she managed to force her eyes closed.
Darkness did not follow; instead, she entered a dreamlike world. Somehow she knew it was a world created by An. It felt like she was flying, except clearly guided by An. Then it struck Janá this was remote viewing. Early in her military career, she had dabbled in remote viewing. Her teachers told her she was a natural.
