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Marysville, Washington
April 9th 2035
Standing outside of Moore’s farmhouse, Redhawk relived the images from his vision quest while off in the distance, Moore prepared his craft for the journey to Apex Mountain.
He turned to gather their gear when he saw interposed between himself and Moore a ghostly image. At first, Redhawk thought it was an illusion, but as the ethereal shape gathered form and substance, it coalesced clearly into Janá Gunderson, and he knew he wasn’t hallucinating. Then the apparition spoke.
“It’s me, Redhawk. Hard to explain how my energy body is here talking to you. I can assure you my physical body is alive and well in the lab.”
“Can you hear me?” Redhawk asked.
“Yes, An is making this happen. I don’t know how. It feels natural.”
Redhawk’s mistrust of the
