Zinnasaadi
The Monster of the Deep
Linn frowned. He was so obviously lying. She didn't even need her telepathy to know that. But why? Her attempt at probing his mind failed, since he'd put up a sort of shield around it. Her frown deepened, hand going to the knife. He was acting rather suspicious. "Cleaning up? Hmm. Well, you missed these."
The girl stepped over to a spot in the floor, knelt and picked up the contacts. She examined the blueness of them, then set them down by the boy. "You should be more careful, otherwise you might lose them permanently."
Linn walked out of the room, stopping and hiding by the door. He had a secret, and she wanted to know it. The Ahlgren child built up her own barriers, keeping her psychic frequency hidden in case someone tried to look for her. At least, that's what she hoped it would do.
The girl stepped over to a spot in the floor, knelt and picked up the contacts. She examined the blueness of them, then set them down by the boy. "You should be more careful, otherwise you might lose them permanently."
Linn walked out of the room, stopping and hiding by the door. He had a secret, and she wanted to know it. The Ahlgren child built up her own barriers, keeping her psychic frequency hidden in case someone tried to look for her. At least, that's what she hoped it would do.