understand that after fifteen years in another world, this one here feels more like the dream. Forgive me if I behave rather oddly now and then.â
She smiled and shook her head. He was half ârather oddlyâ and half the old Thomas.
âItâs funny?â he asked.
âNo. But just listen to you. âForgive me if I behave rather oddly now and then.â No offense, brother, but you sound a bit conflicted. Tell me more.â
âAfter the Shataiki spread their poison through the colored forest, a terrible disease overtook the population. It makes the skin flake on the surface and crack underneath. Itâs very painful. The eyes turn gray and the body smells, like sulfur or rotten eggs. But Elyon made a way for us to live without the effects of this disease. Seven forestsâregular forests, not colored onesâstill stand, and in each forest is a lake. If we bathe in the lake each day, the disease remains in remission. The only condition we have for living in the forest is that we bathe regularly and keep the lakes from being defiled with blood.â
She just looked at him.
âUnfortunately, Iâm in a battle with the Horde at this very moment that may end it all.â
âWhat about the prophecy?â
âThat Elyon will bring down the Horde with one blow? Maybe dynamite is Elyonâs answer.â He stood, eager to move forward with this plan. âI have to figure out how to make dynamite before I go back.â
âSo I take it youâre still dreaming,â Gains said behind them.
Kara stood with her brother. Hearing the conviction in his voice and seeing the light in his eyes when he talked, she was tempted to think that the real drama was unfolding in a different reality, that the Raison Strain was only a story and the war in Thomasâs desert was the real deal.
Gains brought her back to earth.
âGood,â he said, rounding the sofa. âI have a feeling weâre going to need these dreams of yours. Never imagined I would ever say something like that, but then again, I never imagined we would ever face such a monster either. Can I get either of you a drink?â
Neither responded.
âAgain, the lack of security for your suite was my oversight. I hate to admit it, but weâve underestimated you from the beginning, Thomas. I can guarantee you that has just changed.â
Thomas said nothing.
Gains eyed him. âYou sure youâre okay?â
âIâm fine.â
âOkay.â He glanced at Kara, then back. âWe need you on this, son.â
âIâm not sure I can help anymore. Things have changed.â
Gains stepped forward, took Thomasâs arm, and guided him toward the window. âIâm not sure you realize the full extent of whatâs going on, but itâs not looking good, Thomas. Raison Pharmaceutical has just concluded the examination of a jacket that was left on a coatrack in the Bangkok International Airport. A man reportedly harassed several flight attendants before walking to the first-aid station, hanging his coat on the rack, and leaving. Any guesses as to whatâs on the coat?â
âThe virus,â Kara said.
âCorrect. The Raison Strain. As promised by Valborg Svensson. As predicted by none other than Thomas Hunter, which makes you a very, very important man, Thomas. And yes, the virus is airborne. Which means that if the three of us arenât already infected, we will be before we leave for D.C. Half of Thailand will be infected by weekâs end.â
âLeaving for D.C.?â Thomas asked. âWhy?â
âThe president has suggested that you tell a committee heâs pulling together what you know.â
âIâm not sure I have anything to add to what you know.â
Gains smiled nervously. âI know this hasnât been the easiest week for you, Thomas, but Iâm not sure youâre seeing the picture clearly here. We have a