“Hold on,” Jason said. “You want me to go into a place that can’t be entered and brave conditions that are completely unknown in an environment being torn apart and rebuilt at a level that makes subatomic particles seem shallow?” “I know it seems too dangerous to—” “Awesome,” Jason said. “Pardon?” Dawn asked. “No piles of victims turned zombies. No saving who I can while the dead pile up around me. Just going to some crazy pocket dimension for some good, clean world-saving? Get it right and everybody lives?”
