[IC] Lost in Dreams (Lucy)

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Lucy Silver dreamed of ... well, its kind of hard to describe them. Machines somewhere between a stage coach, a locomotive, and a spaceship, zipping around the place, glowing blue light coming from exposed glowing bars of metal that seem to be propelling the contrivances along and levitating them just above the ground-- or ocean. Other machines took to the skies properly, bulky and compact, but staying up.

The city she saw had something of an old-school feel, Victorian if anything. Despite flags that clearly showed this was new jersey, she swore she saw an abundance of those who carried themselves like some of of aristocracy, followed around by black servants.

Lucy woke up to a loud shout. Lots of men laughed in racus, noisy voices. Lucy was naked, lying on a wooden floor, and definately not at home. The floor wasn't even polished, but rough. Hopefully she didn't have any splinters in her yet. She was behind some sort of couch.

The noise died down, and a voice continued what seemed to be a long speech. "So, after Bruce kills the senator, its important for all of us to fade away. It'll be obvious that this was all planned. The shot will be fired at exactly 6:32, so keep your watches synced. We don't want anyone getting caught..."