After the many months that Janus had his powers, he'd seen many strange things. Most he could explain, few he could not. This fell into the latter category.
Unsure of what he was seeing, he blinked rapidly, even rubbing his eyes a few times, but the images persisted. He began walking while looking himself over, checking for injection marks or unknown stains. As he did so, he was reciting the square root. When he reached 139, he'd determined there were no external signs no explain this
By the time he reached 419, he had walked an almost perfect circle. There were other test he could conduct, but it was clear that he wasn't hallucinating. Leading him to ask "Where the hell am I?"
"Where I want you to be."
Janus looked towards the voice, but couldn't make him out. He was standing within the mouth of a cave, hidden by the shadows.
"So, you brought me here?"
The stranger didn't answer, but his amused laughter was answer enough.
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