Lost City

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Lana “Wha- how can you tell?” I asked stupidly.  This took me completely off guard.  Seeing his look of disbelief, I mumbled. “Never mind, don’t worry about it.”   “It’s undeniable.”  He whispered.  “I’ve never felt anything like this.”   I didn’t even know what to say, I was glad for him.  I wondered if Libby sensed it.  I examined her from afar, but she seemed to be in a meditative state. She was concentrating deeply, while murmuring something in a different language.   “Are you going to tell her?” “Now’s hardly the time, despite what my instincts are screaming at me to do.  So, please, keep it a secret for now.”  I nodded my head, understanding.   “Then you should do a better job at containing it, she’s basically an empath.” “An empath?” “Someone who can feel other people’s emot

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