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The Doc called off the dogs with Rank and the Suggestion the incident  be counted an accident, a mandatory visit to her office no backing out. They talked about how the flowers in inkblots could become a completely random form of writing if the person formed the intention on the symbol long enough and how only she could read them making for an analog form of telepathy. Then there was the fact that she could perform the same trick if the person could focus their Intention on an object.

Next they talked about how if someone wanted to pass on verbal, written, other form of media, or other method she or any normal could see. The doc never saw it coming or at least wouldn’t come to the realization she’d been steered into a fantasy event; a probable.

She couldn’t lie and the doc knew this and used it as a lever into her private thoughts so she gave her an emotional truth one that made Sydney most afraid of in fallback; she was in emotional isolation. She was disconnected from the true world everything she heard, saw, smelled and senesed only coming from an area 50 foot across. All the other sounds and the echoes of the city did not exist beyond 25 foot of her person, the smell a city had and things she couldn’t describe.

Even the people who touched her in fallback could not be sensed but she was told most saw her and others sensed the past from connection to her body and all its senses but those were only other meta. Then effortlessly she told her how knowing her limitations she knew the best way of defeating herself.

 [color=265582]Blackout, get some really good night vision to use at the body dump or kill sight; I don’t see in the dark you know, my eyes are no different than yours Doctor except the best in human vision. I can’t see a bee atop a 70 story building just good. Defeat a normal’s senses and you’ve likely defeated mine.

My advantage is that for me the whole world is covered with Science Fiction Level recording systems I can pick up.

I find things by winding things backwards in a way, I track people by following their trails in reverse or following them and decreasing the distance, maintaining it as a tail you can never spot if I’m careful and don’t let myself get caught by your tail ender.

As you can see I sense the world in ways you cannot perceive so when I am exposed to murder sites it is like I have a camera there that I can play back; I lost any hope other than by the power of observation and investigation making a difference. 

I can only witness the past, not alter it.[/color]

It took two hours of conversation to placate the Doc and the nice egg that she was she said she’d expedite a new monitor by noon tomorrow. Then she said she was to no longer hide in her room from the others so here she was exposed, wearing the bland gray cage of her ability to communicate sitting on a couch designed by a sadist who made the lowest bid. Next to her it was night and two team members were making out, one she knew and worked with another Inmate that was transferred either soon after or before she got here.

The spot she sat in was prefered for people that watched sports out here which also seemed the common media the monitor played. Made sense in a way. This screen was bigger than those in the rooms and when people watched sports they liked to do so as groups.

When she pulled her feet up and wrapped her arms around her folded legs she pouted pressing her lips to her legs wishing it were skin an peeking over the top of her knees as she flipped channels. 

She should feel victorious having deflected the doctor but she didn’t because the first thing she saw on the sports channels was one of those places that said great food, laugh with your friends bring the family and drink beer. It was one of those chain places with the artificial ambiance and she wished she were there instead of here. Or an Ashly, Brooke, Tai, or other popular middle class girl prowling a cheap mall, she just wanted out