I was under some rubble, luckily I was fine and OK. I was able to see what was going on by touching the rubble around me, it told me everything it knew. Then, it told me that someone was comming near. Then, I foresaw that I was going to be set free. And I was. Luna pulled the rubble off of me and smiled.
"I'm not your fucking angel!"
I nodded and stood up with her. Then we went forward. Onward, to wherever was next.