"Just now?" he asks, then sighs in frustration. "The same thing I always see. This guy. He's maybe in his late teens, early twenties. Every time I see him, he's somewhere different. He looks a little different, too. I've never met him, but I feel like I know him. Or like I should know him, but I don't."
"Anyway, he's crawling out of the wreckage of some place, and he's worried about someone. Everywhere he looks, there's nothing but damage and devastation...and this intense heat. It's like...a furnace or something. But he's standing in the middle of it, and there's nothing but destruction around him." Avery says.
"I know, it makes no sense, Syd. I've been seeing this guy for a long time, and I'm no closer to knowing anything about him than I was before." he tells her.
"I just have this feeling something bad is going to happen soon, and no one's going to see it coming except me."
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