Fromir
Fromir paced the room, both intrigued and frustrated. Ten years of torture and both Leo and Lyra had yet to reveal so much as a single detail about their daughter. Torture was nearly round the clock, only relenting when their physical bodies were too close to death for comfort. And losing them to death in this life would only prolong answers and create more work, and this vessel didn't have time to wait another lifetime.
It was only recently, after the first major energy signature was triangulated in Seattle that subtle energy spikes began to become more frequent. These instances continued to be too brief to nail down a precise location, but the most recent had been narrowed down to the midwest.
Fromir grimaced with frustration at the unconscious figure of Leo that was visible o
