Another target. But this time, he wasn’t meant to kill her. He was meant to save her. Keep her. It was mindless, really. Easy in reality. But why was his mind so clouded?

Finding his way through the tangle of buildings was second nature. It was as easy as falling, so why—

He was dreaming. The acknowledgment of that was what broke it. He snapped awake, gun flipping to the ready in his gloved hands. As his senses straightened out, his memory returned.