It is pitch black.

Sierra: ... Hello?

The voice echoes into the dark giving the impression of a vast, cavernous space.

Sierra: Helooooo.

???: Hi!

Sierra jumps at the voice that comes from directly next to her.

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Sierra: Who are you?

???: Now now, that's spoilers. They haven't met me yet. Anyway, what are you doing here?

Sierra: What do you think, I want to know what's going on. I'm all packed but I can't find anyone.

???: Sierra, we're on break. Of course no ones around, we're all off relaxing while we can.

Sierra: You mean the author's on break. Well what are we supposed to do? World crisis, diplomatic tension.

Sierra sighs.

Sierra: You know what, I could use a break. Especially with that comes next.

???: Hush Sierra. No spoilers.

Sierra: 'mkay

??? Clicks his fingers and the light blaze on to reveal a tranquil pool in the blazing warm sun surrounded by palm trees and servers offering fruity cool drinks.

???: Put your feet up. I might give you some tips for book two.

Sierra relaxes into a recliner.

Sierra: No no. Shhhhhhh. Resting.

Author appears, hands on hips.

Author: It's alright for you lot! Will you please stop keeping me up at night running scenes and lines in my head!!

Author disappears as ??? and Sierra look at each other.

Sierra:... oops.