Amon watched his parents depart on their ship, and tears formed at the corners of his eyes.
'I'm all alone again.' Amon sighed but didn't let the tears that threatened to fall actually slip down his cheeks.
Finally, everyone left, and only the remaining 293 students along with the instructors stayed behind.
"Settle yourselves. We'll arrive at the academy shortly."
Amon heard the head instructor say. Then he felt the ship let out a sharp sonic boom, and the whole scenery turned white.
Due to the sheer speed the ship was moving in, Amon felt his vision blur.
He steadied himself and glanced around.
Helena's stance remained perfectly composed, her expression calm and unbothered by the violent shift in speed.
Just as he was about to look toward the other students, someone's voice cut through his thoughts.
"I'm Natasha. It's nice to meet you."
Hearing the female voice, Amon turned to his right and saw the blind girl standing there with a gentle smile on her face.
