Jadefire had fallen asleep again. She had been doing that a lot lately for some unknown reason.
I woke up in my room on Prospit, and looked out of the window. The blue sky of Skaia was overhead, and it was calm. I flew out of the window and forward until another tower loomed before me. I peered in and saw John, asleep as always. He's always awake during the day, I forgot. I flew out, but then I heard shrieks coming from somewhere and I looked up. In the clouds, there was a kit, dead, in what looked like the center of camp.
She woke up and wondered if it was true. She ran outside and gasped. "Locokit!"