The next morning, Winter was up bright and early, sitting on one of the benches in the courtyard with his usual morning coffee. He sipped his coffee, reading the latest issue of The Daily Dimension, which was apparently Nexus City’s biggest and most popular newspaper. It struck Winter as strange that a city as technologically advanced as Nexus City would have a physical newspaper—which were all but extinct back in his universe—but there they were, a fresh stack of said newspapers located near the breakfast buffet this morning. Winter was not normally one to care about the news, but this morning was different. He was worried about Bolt and Trickshot. When he went to bed last night, the two had still not returned from their mission in Nexus City. Interrogating Beams at dinner that night re