"Honestly, I am not quite sure," he admitted. "I just know that as I was walking through Lower Tadfield this was the direction I was supposed to go. Then I came here and..." He waved a hand, as if trying to pluck the words he was searching for from the sky. He finally just shrugged. "Joe found me outside catching my discorporation. The rest was a bit of a blur, I'm afraid." Except for the nughtmares, he added silently. Those were as vivid as if it had happened hours ago. Which, technically...

"My brothers are here as well," he continued. "Gabriel and Michael." Who were injured and weary... But alive. Oh thank Father they were alive...