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Lori glanced down at her hands as she listened to the others talk. She could not help relating to Fletch (honestly, he was the only one here who sounded halfway sane), but there seemed to be a plan falling into order, and as long as she knew what she was doing, she felt at least a little bit...

"No, not a bullet." Lori shook her head regretfully at Alex's question. "Too little contact. I need something they held not too long ago, or something they treasured. Most items of clothing work. A gun, would, too. Objects can't tell me much unless there's, um, human involvement. Like, I...

Lori trickled into the room right behind one of the men, glancing around. The plate settings caught her by surprise; it wouldn't be too strange to set separate food up if, say, someone here was vegetarian or lactose intolerant, but it seemed as though every plate had been prepared exactly for...

Jimmy shook his head once more as the girl who had come up to ask him if he was okay slipped away. This was good; he hadn't liked her. There was something rather odd about her, almost predatory, though he could not tell what it was. She also seemed like she was flirting at him, which was a...

Jimmy glanced up at the girl who approached him. She was tall (about the same height, he'd say, as Hannah had been, but now was the very worst time to think of Hannah). He shook his head a few times, looking a lot like a dog shaking off water. "Yeah, yeah..." He said in response to her question...

Tara turned at the wave of her fellow teacher, sighing a little internally. She did not feel like dealing with colleagues right now, and neither was she a big fan of seafood. Brushing a strand of blond hair our of her face, she made her way over to the table. Though not what she had smelled, the...

There was, Lori had learned years ago, a sort of shift in someone when they lied. Their thoughts curved around in a rather strange way, and most people (if not all) felt a little bit of ingrained guilt at that. Everyone took notice when they didn't tell the truth, at least. It was one of the...

Lori retreated back, shutting down a little, for now simply listening as the conversation unfolded. It was hard to believe this was reality. Most of the things she heard felt like something straight out of a science fiction show. Her initial feelings of skittishness and fear faded into a...

Lori held onto her bag a little too tightly as she climbed into the blue taxi. It smelled weirdly new despite not seeming that way from the outside, and she couldn't pick much trace of emotion up when she ran her hands over the leather of the seat. They were already driving by the point that she...

Jimmy Winters – Human, psychic – Nurse, 23 – 7:00 AM, Saturday, at a gas station Jimmy shoved his hands into his pockets as he picked a few nutri-bars. Can't be that unhealthy if the cover had things like "protein" and "whole grains" written on it in big bold letters, along with pictures of...

Lori jumped as her phone buzzed, nearly dropping the nail polish brush was holding. A drop of the cherry-pink paint fell onto the tacky bed spread she was sitting on. She didn't care too much; the smell would evaporate by the time she went to bed, and she wasn't exactly trying to impress anyone...

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