Chapter Twenty-Three
It had been two weeks since I’d been back at home and I was slowly adjusting to life after being part of a madman’s illegal experiments that had changed me forever. I was still haunted by the memories of the attack in the jungle and the vacant stare of the soldier at Maztec, but I was trying to put them behind me. Dwelling on them was not good for me.
I practiced what I’d learned from Alorin by moving various objects around the house and garden with my mind, but there was no one at home to have a telepathic conversation with.
I’d finally received a Talent Rating for telepathy and telekinesis, which was T1 for both. Dr Aimery had told us Tamisan was a strong Talent, so I shouldn’t have been surprised. I was excited because having strong abilities would mean I wouldn’
