They were trying to learn about you. Observe what defined you, how you were designed, and who you were as a person.”The corners of Eric’s lip curl...d up and his brow rose. “Interesting premise. It makes sense. Not only does it seem logical, but it explains why they’d do it. Once we identify who ‘they’ are.”Dr. Cho smiled again. “I think you already know. You pick up things on the subconscious level before they reach your conscious mind. You identified who you were dealing with by examining what. But internally,M's mind was racing-hopefully it isn't anything to do with the mission.Granted he had been careful to not slip up at school, no that was forafter school, but Chloe felt a certain creeping feeling that somethingwas up, she just wasn't sure what yet. Anyway, she needed to make her wayto the first class of the day, Mr Lionel's Senior English Comp.She was sitting in class, paying attention to the short lecture Mr Lionelwas giving about grammar review, when she spotted a note on the. " I gave dad my attention,nodding, maybe blushing, but listening and not saying anything. "I'm justsaying, young guys, guys any age, really, can kind of lose their headaround a girl as attractive as yourself." I nodded, feeling both thethrill of the compliments and the sober consciousness of the warnings gothrough me. "Just be careful, is all I'm saying," dad went on, "you're agood...girl, I know, but don't lead anyone on."I nodded, letting dad know I was talking his advice seriously. I. I could tell that our standard of living was, again, nothing like what I was used to. Papi was telling me over and over that he and Mami still loved me, no matter what. They told me they'd help out with the baby when the time came, and that they still wanted me to go to college. I can't believe how understanding and supportive they were. It makes me feel sad, you know?" She appeared to be near tears."Remember, angel, that was not the reality that we are living in," I assured her, as she rested.