C30 The day that never happened
The ivory gavel struck the tribunal floor, but the sound was swallowed by a sudden, piercing hum from the two sapphire spheres.
Vespera stood rigid in her brass restraints as the light above the courtroom flickered. The fifth midnight chime continued to reverberate through the foundations of Oakhaven, shaking dust from the vaulted ceiling.
“Secure the observer!” Director Alistair shouted again
