Trevor

Answering Terk’s beacon, Trevor walks into the castle, not quite prepared to turn around and leave instantly for a job in Africa, but that’s exactly what happened. Finding Reenie pulling into Bullard’s compound right behind him, he is delighted to be there. She is a curly carrottop with a free spirit, whose looks alone set most people back. Then, when she spouts on about alarms and warnings of an electrical kind, … well, no wonder no one over is willing to listen.

Reenie hopes that people will take her seriously, but, so far, it hasn’t worked out so well for her. However, finding Trevor at Bullard’s just at the perfect time—to stand at her side and to validate her work—is both wonderful and awful that she needs that at all. Still, as the craziness unwinds around them, there’s no one else she would rather with her.

Trevor and Reenie need to step up, as does each and every person in Bullard’s compound. Everyone needs to be here 100 percent, as these attacks are, … let’s say, … very personal.

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Hljóðbók: 13 maj 2025