The Sweeper’s Alliance returns to a world celebrating their newfound freedom from terror. Unbeknownst to them all, the threat still looms large, perhaps larger than ever before.
I'm sleepy... my shoulders are aching...
Bin todmüde …
Meine Schultern tun weh …
Tengo sueño, me duelen los hombros…
Estou com sono, meus ombros doem.