Tobias

I didn't know where I was going; all I knew was that I was going somewhere, anywhere, just not here. Jake was depressed, Rachel had gone nuts, the Animorphs were no more and I had no idea what to do. Marco was just like me. I thought of talking to each member and seeing if they would get together again, but I knew that was too much to hope for. Jake was never going to trust Rachel again and I'm not even sure if I trust her. Everyone was angry at Rachel, including me and Jake was too down in the dumps to regain leadership.

Suddenly just below me I saw one very unwelcome person crossing the street. I dove down into a near tree close to where Visser Three in human morph had stopped to talk with a controller outside a large building.

"What about the andalites?" Visser Three asked the controller, a large balding man.

"The trap is set, all we need is for the word to get out," the controller said, importantly.

"Wonderful," Visser Three snarled. "We'll finally have them! Tomorrow night, make sure the men are ready. I am putting my trust in you, don't disappoint me!"

The controller swallowed nervously. "I won't Visser."

"Good, now I have to be somewhere, don't disappoint me," and with that he hopped into a limo parked close by.

I left straight after that. I had to tell someone, anyone what was going on. I actually didn't know exactly what was going on, but I had to tell someone. Any news about the Sharing had to be it.