Joshua said it best – we needed to understand the extent of Mabus’ fist strike and the clock was counting down to the Second Wave. Checked out a lead that didn’t pan out. Searched the woods in the dark, but it was a trap — the Gua came after us – a fleet of assassins targeting us with laser tags. We split up, lost Joshua in the dark. Eddie fell behind me and then there was a blinding flash of light.

And suddenly, I wasn’t in Kansas anymore – it was some kind of void, howling snarls echoed throughout the place. Walls of crystal, maybe ice. Could hear Eddie calling for my help in the distance and then suddenly there was “”another me.””

That same “”other Cade”” who rescued me from the Gua as a child – the first time they messed with my head. The quatrain which lead us to that discovery said “”When twice three years and twice again, find secret skill in darkest hour. ‘Tween bless’d and cursed, a third will come, or worlds consumed in battles fire.”” This other Cade appeared as my “”adult self”” t