Prologue: Part 1
A walk down the street can turn into more.
Nathan looks around, hoping to find a shortcut home, or at least a person. How is it that no one else is around when you need them, he asked himself. As he's running, he finds himself at a dead end, so he mutters something under his breath. Nathan tests the brick wall with his hand, and just as expected, his hand goes through.
He takes one last glance backward, but doesn't need to because he can hear someone behind him. Still about a mile away, but too him, that's a very short distance away. Nathan quickly rushes through the wall, and mutters something else that makes it solid.
Nathan checks his surroundings, and figures out that he's back in a warehouse.
I'm home, Nathan thinks a little too loudly. A few moments later Nathan finds himself under a strong man that doesn't seem like just another humble guest.
"What the--" Nathan started, but was cut off… Literally.
