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Cydronite checks the watch again. Eight hours to midnight.

"I'm running out of time..."

"Jade?" He calls.

No response.

"Jade?" No response.

"Must've gone out... dang it."

Jade, in actuality, had fallen asleep in her room.

Everything was blurry... like smeared paint.

She could smell antiseptic, and could hear the hustle of doctors moving every which way.

"Clear!" One of the doctors in the distance. A faint heart beat can be heard.

She inches closer to the table.

"Clear!" Once again, the doctors try to revive the patient.

One of the victims arms is dangling off the table's ledge, wearing a fingerless glove...

''No... no...''

​she walks closer, and she sees Cydronite, splayed out on the table, almost ripped apart by bullet wounds.

She wakes up.