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A weird feeling cursed through me. I was feeling restless, maybe even panicked. Was it her feelings I felt? Was she in distress? Pacing around my living room I thought about what to do. Was it normal to feel a connection with your child? There was only person I could ask questions like this: James.
"Any time for an old friend?" I called out to him through the mind link. "What a stupid question! See you in ten", was all he said before he cut the link. Exactly ten minutes later, James entered my cottage. He held a plate covered in foil in his left hand. "From Erin", he told me as he handed me the plate. It smelled delicious. I missed a proper home-cooked meal and Erin was kind enough to make something now and then. She was a good woman and a fine mate to my friend James. They've b
