"Romania it is," she said, then leaned forward to press the plunger on the PASIV before she leaned back against the couch again. She could see it already, one place she'd gone in particular, the forest lush and green, an old castle rising out of the trees and before she had a chance to look over at Delta again, she was asleep.

When she opened her eyes, she was at the base of the castle, the stone wall towering over her, throwing her into its shadow. It looked exactly like she remembered it.