'How on earth could Miss Silvia be a former Aviator?'
The thought burned in his mind, making his senses flare with a mix of shock and pure adrenaline.
He knew something had to be wrong. Miss Silvia was just a teacher at the school, a target of perverts like Alex and the Vice Principal.
She couldn't possibly be one of the legendary Aviators.
But as much as he wanted to deny it, he knew the System didn't make mistakes.
It wasn't a person; it didn't have feelings, and it didn't tell lies to make people feel better.
If the System labeled her as an Aviator, then that was the absolute truth.
Trevor began to pace frantically back and forth in his small room, his footsteps heavy on the floorboards.
The legends of the Aviators were famous throughout the land. Everyone knew the story: they had all been wiped out in a great catastrophe, leaving only his mother behind, cursed and destined to fade away within a year.
