This chapter opens with a glow in the distance. It's from the past, and we're reminded of a scene from Plato's Phaedrus. We're not sure what's going on here, but it's clear that the light is coming from somewhere in the past. The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger, and the smell is so strong that we can't help but wonder if the source of the gunpowder is in the vacuum gate. Two guys dive into the