Warhawk steps away from the group, staring at the green ring on his finger. For twelve years, Rex Stewart has dreamed of a moment like this one, a moment where he'll learn the answer to the greatest--no, the only-- true mystery of his life.
For the first time since the ring came to him, a small finger of fear creeps into his heart. What if he doesn't get the answer he's looking for? Will he be able to live with it?
He stares at the ring again for what seems like eternity, before making his decision.
He has to know.
"Ring. Locate Green Lantern John Stewart." Rex commands.
"Searching..." the ring says.
Rex doesn't realize he's holding his breath. Each second feels like a year as he waits.
"Search, inconclusive. Last known whereabouts: Section 1855."
"When was this?" Rex asks, unable to believe his ears.
"Accessing....inconclusive. Time frame, two to six months ago. Unable to lock onto life-signature at this distance. Files are being compromised from outside source. No further data can be given. Rex Stewart, you are hereby removed from the Green Lantern Corps." the ring says.
And then it flies off, into the night.
"He's alive." Rex whispers, unable to believe it.
(HOPE)
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