"Rachel," he says softly, eyes wide. Then he finally tears them away to the others. "Caitlyn. Aaron. Isabelle. Thank Sharra you're here." His eyes start to look distressed again. "But that isn't all. There were others. I don't even know some of them, but I need you all." It's clearly hard to pull himself together right now. The visions haven't stopped repeating.
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