It ... honestly hadn't crossed my mind that we weren't both speaking the same language. [Her steps slow for a moment, eyebrows pinching together. The more she tries to leave behind creepy conspiracy theories, the more they keep cropping up. Veronica would like to think that they were saved from a catastrophe because at least they could ... bypass a lot. But it's clear that whoever saved them is pretty powerful.

And not in the way she used to think of power, which once meant: has lots of money.

No, it's definitely a different kind of powerful.]

Do you think it might have something to do with that dream we had? I don't know about you, but outside of the occasional lucid dream, I don't remember everything I dreamt about. But that stuff? I remembered it.