You looked at your wrist and then at the book on your lap. Most people would have their soulmates first words, but instead your's had morse code: .-. ..- -. followed by the words Please. The world was definitely playing a trick on you. Getting ready to leave, you heard an explosion coming from the east, a tall blonde man, Corazon, came running towards the docks when he saw you. Frantically, he used morse code on your arm before saying, "Please".

He was telling you to run and run you did.