“I’m not naturally skilled,” it was the first thing Selene had said to Elizabeth since the others had left them alone in the living room, “but that’s probably more useful to you than working with either of those two. They don’t really have to focus to get things to happen the way I do. Not to the same degree. And neither of them can see things through another person’s eyes the way I can – the way you did – so they wouldn’t understand that at all.”
“What can Francesca do, Selene? I know Sawyer can read what I think if he wants, and he can feel what I do; but he told me Francesca can’t do either of those things.”
“She’s a predator. We’re all predators, but she has a predatory instinct that goes far beyond what most of us do. She’s an incredibly skilled hunter, she can track people, she can
