“Tyler’s worked out a way to pick up a signal on his Atlas to access outside news,” Sofia said, continuing as if I was listening raptly. “I’m a ghost,” Tyler called excitedly from the bed across the room. “I can see everything out in the world, but no one can see me. There’s a bunch of stuff coming out of Zodiac Academy. There’s students in there fighting back!” “That’s great,” I said,
