Hiytax wanted nothing more than to wake up. The giant black ship was blotting out the Gahldorian sky once again. He was in the same spot as before, as he was every time he had the dream. He was stuck, lying down in something, he could see the explosions and the chaos and the death unfolding all around him. He knew there was a reason he was remembering such a terrible day. He had always tried to fight the dream in the past. Maybe this time, he needed to let the memories flow.
What looked like an Enforcer drop ship suddenly shot down from the flagship. It plummeted quickly and with extreme accuracy, landing just a few meters away from where Hiytax was positioned. He wanted to turn and run. He knew Mr. Bedlam was going to emerge from the drop ship. Or perhaps someone even worse would come out. Hiytax just knew he didn’t want to find out.