“If the average person stepped inside one of these units, they’d feel a chill. The faint whisper of an impossible breeze. The hairs would rise along the back of their neck, and they’d take their leave without ever understanding that they stood on the very precipice of another world. But you? You are no average person.”

“If the average person stepped inside one of these units, they’d feel a chill. The faint whisper of an impossible breeze. The hairs would rise along the back of their neck, and they’d take their leave without ever understanding that they stood on the very precipice of another world. But you? You are no average person.”

— Kelly Andrew