One Week Later, IHC meeting room, Aurelia
The search for Ramona Richards was beginning to feel like searching for a toenail in a hay stack.
Neither the Pantheon nor the combined forces of the IHC could find her. The latter had set out a global warrant for her… yet nothing.
At one point, the same day when Ambrose left Earth, Kali had picked up something.
A powerful presence, similar to when she'd sensed the Archon entering the timeline originally. Before her projections could find her, however, she was gone.
Like the energy signature had never existed to begin with.
As for Orion, he was still MIA, just like his father.
The pocket dimension still held Javier and the Xaloran parasite captive. And speaking of which—
"We can't leave that thing in there forever," Josiah stamped his palm against the sturdy meeting table. "Neither can we risk losing an SS-Rank just like that."
Staring at him were a lot of familiar faces.
