Ah, she thought that took her back years when she saw them all fighting the invaders. They had fought to the last, destroying over half of those that came. She had wished she could have been there.
"No Wren, had you been there you would have been destroyed or worse caught. Thanks to that, you are free to gain the freedom of as many as you have," Trigon said.
"How the hell did you know what I was thinking?" Wren asked.
"Thinking?" Trigon asked. "I had thought you were speaking."
Wren could only look at Trigon as if her A.I. had lost all its logic circuits. "No, I was thinking that. Huh, perhaps I am evolving more? I'm really not sure."
Wren had Trigon hold the ship a few million miles from Decacon-one. Looking inward, she saw nothing, opening a portal, she appeared on the master's plan
