"Wait. Wait. Wait!" I shout. "You're saying she predicted New York?"

"Predicted? No," Uncle Alex corrects me. "Jaqk, we have reason to believe she's destroyed both New York and Vancouver Island. Or rather, the thing possessing her destroyed them."

What?

No, this can’t be right. There’s no way Dakota could be connected to such mass destruction and death, let alone murder. This is ridiculous! I shake my head. "No way! How can you say that with a straight face? This a little girl we're talking about, one you've apparently had strapped up like a sacrifice for days!"

"You had the dream about it," Teruya reminds me. "You've seen that face before. You know who...

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