Fragments [2]

Zara abruptly opened her eyes. The feeling of cold sweat pouring down her back seemed especially sensitive today.

'What…what was that?' She thought shakily.

The scene she'd just witnessed, what was it? Where did it take place? Who were those people? And most importantly, who was that man?

The questions in her head piled up higher than any mountain peak. The unfortunate part was, this wasn't the first load of mysteries that'd been dumped on her in recent times.

Ever since the group landed on Calypto, she kept seeing these strange images.

It wasn't always that man.

Sometimes it was merely scenery, gruesome scenery she'd never witnessed in person. Sometimes it was other people, but they only appeared as hazy outlines in her mind.

She could barely remember their voices when she opened her eyes.

'It hurts…'