I’m standing in a little meadow, surrounded by forest on all sides. Dusk has settled, and the first stars are visible above the Dome. Phoe is already standing on a disk, floating about a foot above the ground. Next to my feet is my own disk. I step on it, taken aback by my Guard-issue white pants and boots, since in the cave I was dressed in jeans and sneakers. “You know the drill,” Phoe says and aims her palm upward. Responding to her signal, her disk hovers a few inches higher off the ground. I tilt my palm at the slightest angle I can get away with, and my disk floats up. Phoe zips up faster, and in a second, she’s as far up as the tips of the tallest pines. “Come on, join me,” she says as a thought in my head. “Or do you need me to literally force your hand?” I adjust my palm so the disk rises at a steeper angle, while also making a slight forward motion.
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