Zone 9
"I sense someone nearby," Elizabeth murmured softly.
Celeste, who was trailing just behind her, raised an eyebrow in mild surprise. "Just one?" She questioned, a bit skeptical. She had grown accustomed to seeing students group together, even though they were supposed to be assessed individually. Despite the separation into two distinct teams, many had foolishly banded together in groups of four or five, thinking that numbers alone would give them an advantage. Celeste found it utterly ridiculous.
