Inside the bright white transporter swirling around Seth, images passed before him from the past, appearing and disappearing just as quickly. Wind blew up from the floor, swirling his hair, and the deafening sound inside the transporter was that of a storm. Then all he could see was bright, white light as Seth had the sensation of moving without being moved.
And just as suddenly, it ceased. All was quiet.
Seth looked swiftly around him in panic and he recognized his surroundings immediately. He was home, standing in the living room in his mother's house in Pooler, Georgia. Living here seemed to be another lifetime ago, not just a month ago. He had endured much during that time and this place seemed foreign to him.
Then he remembered Briana.
Seth knew he had to get back to Cambria a
