A few minutes after she receives the text, Kennedy is banging on Iris' door. She's fidgeting and dancing at the door like an excited chihuahua. "Let me in, let me in, let me in."
"I'm fine." She says, rushing into the room and whirling around. "I had a vision. Our texting must've triggered it. Jason's in trouble. Or will be," she chews her lip.
She winces because wow, that octave hurts. "He's working on a...a big boat. Out in the sea, far out," she explains, closing her eyes to remember. Because she didn't take the time to draw this one out. "There's a huge crane thing on the boat and it's going to knock him into the water. I saw him unconscious, he wasn't trying to swim."
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