I felt terrible.I began to compose myself, wiping away the tears from my face, as I started to speak. I’m sure my husband was expecting me to throw...a hurricane of emotions at him, and scream nasty words at him. But instead of throwing furious emotions towards him, I began to speak about something else.At first, the words that came out of my mouth were whispers- barely audible. I was taking panic-sized breaths as I spoke, and was sobbing uncontrollably. My husband told me to calm down and. Of course, at this point on any normal day Kimberly would have aimed herself for one of the myriad of public library kiosks scattered around the place, and would instantly know where the book she was looking for was hidden. But naturally, accessing the kiosks was a strict no-no, and the voice in the earpiece had made it pretty clear that this would be interpreted as seeking outside assistance. A penalty offence. Kimberly Reed was in no mood to give Erica a leg up by falling afoul of penalties. "How about Batman since that is what everyone calls you?" Michelle asked as she got up and walked to the mini-bar and touched the lock on it."How did you know that?" Victor gasped out in surprise."I have been learning a lot about our newest Psychic. When a new psychic emerges, it sends out a signal like a rock tossed in a pond. Your ripple was a strong one, and was felt all the way in Paris. Which means to the psychic community you're going to be very powerful with the mind arts and some will. I fell to the floor as Bruce removed his pants and said to me '...ain't no one hear but you and me,I'm gonna fuck you whether you want me to or not...' Bruce grabbed me in the collar and drew back to strike me again. I raised my hands in front of my face and Bruce punched me in the stomach, I bent double and dropped to my knees. Bruce pulled off his shirts and stood over me naked saying '...you gonna ;let me fuck you now or kick your ass some more...' I looked up and Bruce face was blocked by.