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They all looked so tired, as if they'ed been up the entire night. The angled faced man was the last to sit. He took the armchair opposite to where Les was sitting. When everyone settled in, Grant looked to the tall woman and she nodded and spoke.

"Would you mind telling us what you saw in your vision?" Les was confused. This woman was the one who made her see it. When Les didn't speak, the woman spoke again. "I did not expect your vision to come on so strong. Nor did we think it could last as long as it did. Would you mind telling us what you saw?"

"You don't know?" The tall woman shook her head softly.

"I do not see the visions. I merely let the one it's meant for be seen. When I touched your head, you would have seen a truth or a fated possibility. Please, tell us what you saw." The woman spoke so lightly, not demanding or obtrusive, but Les was still hesitant.

"I saw many things." She didn't want to lie.

"Go on." Les wasn't sure if she wanted to tell them what she saw. They might perceive that she was the armored figure, and that she was meant to save the people. She knew they would come to that because, in her own mind she had come to that conclusion too.