"I saw all those futuristic flashes over the summer. Those visions were far less graphic than Poland; trust me when I say they're the least of my trama." Nina frowned, laying a hand on Mia's shoulder to steady her as the older woman swayed. Mia wrenched herself away, ignoring Nina's resigned frown. "If we're going to prevent that future, then we're all going to have to find a way to work together. You and Tom must work together."