couldnot.Shelookedaroundandsawthattherewasatwistedholeofnothingnearby.Sheturnedintheotherdirectiononlybarelyintimetoavoidthecreatures'strikes.Shetriedtohitthem,butmissed.Fourcreaturesfloatedoutoftheholebehindher.Shewasnowsurroundedonallsides.Then,agreatswordoflightcameflashingtowardher,cuttingthroughthecreatures.Itwasinthehandsofthealienman.Heseemeddifferentnow,transfiguredbythelightofinnerstrengthInstinctively,sheheldoutherhand.Heseemtakenabackforamoment,butthentookit.Andatthatmoment,theirmindsbecameasone.Shecouldfeelthealien'sstrengthinher,andsheknewthathecouldseewithherperception.Petronax--thatwasthealien'sname--lookedaheadatthehole,andshelookedbehindandsawthethingsapproaching.Atthatmoment,shestartedtoberackedwithpain.Itwasnotthatshehadbeenattacked,butthatthemaneuverthattheyweretrying.Shetrainedallherconcentrationontheintricatewarpedrealityofthegate,andfeltoverwhelmedwithpainasaburstofPetronax'sstrengthcoursedthroughher.Shecouldseethehole,andallthecreaturesarounditunravel,andthentherewasnothing.***Lydiagroggilyshookherselfawake.Shewasinherownbedunderherowncovers.Shehadhalfexpectedthatshewouldstillbelyingonthefieldintheplayground.Sheimmediatelyrealizedwhathadhappened--thewholethinghadbeenaveryvividdream.Itwasn'tallthatuncommonforhertohavesuchdreams.Infact,thisdreamresembledpastdreamsshe'dhadinsomeways.She'doftensuddenlyglimpsedmysteriouswebsofconnection,orseenstrangecreaturesofdarknessatthecornerofhervision.Shedraggedherselfoutofbed,verygladtoseethatthewandshe'dbeengivenwasnowhereinsight.Shewentaboutthedailyritualofpreparingforherlivinghellatschool.Shebrushedherteeth,tookoffherpajamas,tookashower,driedoff,andputonherclothes.Whenshewalkedintothekitchen,however,sheknewsomethingwaswrong.Acloudseemedtohavedescendedoverherparentsandevenherbrother.Whenshepickedupthenewspaper,shesawwhy.MYSTERIOUSALIENOBJECTFOUNDINPARK,theheadlineblared.Lydia'sheartstartedpoundingfaster.Onthefrontpagewasapictureoftheverysamecrashedshipshe'dseeninherdream.Shereadon.Thearticledidnotmentionanyalienwarrior,oranytwistednightmarecreatures.Itwentonforquiteawhilewhilesayingverylittle.Whatitmentionedwasthatanalienobject,possiblyaship,hadlandedinSwannPark,thatithadhadnoinhabitants,andthatNEROtroopswouldbecomingforatownwidesearchforanyinhabitants.Theroomsetintoanawkwardsilence."Sowhatdoyouthink?"saidBradley,Lydia'syoungerbrother,aseventhgradepestofthefirstdegree.Trusthimtobreakanawkwardsilence,Lydiathought.Hecouldnevergoformorethanafewsecondswithouttalking."Idon'tknowwhattothink,"saidLydia'smotherhaltingly.