Abruptly the wind shifted, and his head snapped up. A scream pierced the air. It skittered across his skin and reverberated through his bones. He shivered. Suddenly, he felt as though a large hand was squeezing his stomach, tighter and tighter, making it impossible to breathe. Danger. Uncertainty. Fear...?Sora!That scream, that pitch, the direction it came from.... Crash found himself running across the ship, bounding toward the docks.Sweet Goddess—no!

-T.L. Shreffler

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