On the bridge, Magnus sat in the captain’s chair and stared at the viewscreen. Debris floated by, and the invisible ship lurked somewhere amongst the chunks of metal. He could sense the energy of his people, and he knew they were watching and waiting to attack.
A sudden energy surge from within the ship caused Magnus to reel about. It was coming from somewhere in the center of the Alcatraz, he estimated.
The magnitude of the energy he felt was beyond anything he had ever experienced before, and he knew that meant only one thing. He smiled. Matthew’s power was approaching its peak, and that meant he was on the verge of completing his plan.
He paused, realizing this was the precise moment when everything could turn against him. He knew that his people would have sensed the
