** 5 Weeks Later **
The pulse lit up the old junk yard like a meteor flashing across the sky. The four students looked to Thomas, who knelt next to the protective circle he had arranged from bits of scrap metal around the area. “We’re good.”
“How can you be sure?” Josh asked with his arms crossed.
“The circuit is still intact,” Thomas said with a shrug, standing up from the circle. He carefully broke the chain of metal with his foot, and a green spark fluttered to the ground as the protective shield was dropped.
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