I am staring at you with my mouth agape when Jackson clears his throat; I'd been so taken aback I hadn't even heard him enter my office. I try not to ...lam the mobile down too hard when he comes around the desk to see some figures he needs from the report I was working on. The phone buzzes again; I try to push the thought of what it might say out of my mind, telling the inquisitive coworker that I have to get back to work. He shrugs and leaves, and I grab up the phone. > No shirt on the drive. "That isn't quite accurate. It is really more of a telekinetic refiner. This helmet takes my mover abilities and refines it so it moves matter at a molecular level. The sensor pad then senses the types of molecules affected, and prints out a picture on the monitor on the back of the helmet. There is even a micro-printer on the back, for print outs."This is the newest, and most sophisticated resonator of its kind. The early ones could only be used by master-level movers, and the equipment took. And for the first time in years, I felt fear. Uncontrollable complete fear.After what seemed to be an eternity, I could hear a door opening. And it sounded like a very heavy metal door. That kind of doors which was completely metal, heavy and used to keep things in and intruders out. Then I heard footsteps. They sounded slow and deliberate. I immediately tried to call out, begging anyone to let me go. Or at least tell me what I am doing here. But the gag in my mouth prevented me from doing that. It took the jerk of the rope to turn him aroundand get him moving.Zed had thought that yesterday's walk in the bush was bad, but beingmade to walk naked tied behind a wagon bouncing down a crude trackbrought a completely new perspective on bad. At first, it was his feetthat gave him the worst problems. Every sharp stick and thorn on Chuseemed to be on this road and his feet soon burned from the constantjabs and pricks. Fairly soon the sticks and thorns on the road nearthe campsite gave way.