Becca noticed that the glass wall was curved and reflective, and what the woman was staring at came into focus. It was another miniature of the Convergere. And within that structure, another Convergere. And another, a descending image, like looking into opposing mirrors.
The woman pointed up. A bright light appeared above the woman, blazing, like sunlight. All the motion in the miniature stopped.
Becca sat back, confused.
“What is she pointing at?” Becca said.
Carcharias said. “Watch the drone.”
Blood running down the side of her face, Becca glanced at the hologram of the drone. It was moving closer to Safe Harbor. She remembered the first time she saw the Convergere.
“What did Domina say? What did I see? The moment before I first saw the Convergere? This place. What did you say, Dom
