Author's note: I'm terribly sorry for the delay (again!). I just moved into my dorm at college, though, so I reckon I do have a legitimate excuse. In any case:

Jason's point of view during Identity. Word: Confirmation.


The man gestured at the computer screen. Hesitantly, Jason placed his hand on the screen, watched it scan him twice. The computer processed the data for a moment, beeped once, and flashed a green confirmation message.

His heart pounded. It was not merely a confirmation of his ability to access an account. It was a confirmation of his identity, of his existence. It meant that he had been here before.

The man shifted aside, allowing him to proceed.