We have to fill out some paperwork in my office to close this."She went, and while I sat there waiting, a sudden idea struck me. It was crazy. It was ...rregular. The more I thought about it, though, the better it looked. I pulled my cell phone and pressed speed dial three."Yesteryear's Fancy, Ruth Dresdner speaking." Hey, big sister! You got a minute?" Oh, it's you. What's up?" You still looking for help?" Yes, sure. Why? Don't tell me you want me to hire one of your ex-cons." Well, I do and. Evidently, we were having issues.__________________We’d lucked out, finding a flat in the old Vancouver neighbourhood of Kitsilano. Taking up most of the second floor in a rambling pre-war house, we were spoiled by high-ceilinged rooms, stained glass windows, and a working fireplace. We may have been short on cash, but at least we were comfortable.A young couple lived above us in a small attic apartment. Cameron was an apprentice architect working at a local firm, and Paige was a struggling. “You’re disturbing the sheep!”Hymi laughed and pulled the slight girl against his hard body. “It is your voice that frightens them, Witch-girl. Don’t make so much noise and you won’t have to chase so far to fetch them back!”Nikka struggled helplessly against Hymi’s powerful body as he carried her over the ridge and down toward the river’s edge.“What’s the matter with you?” Nikka cried as she pounded on him with her tiny fists. “Put me down! Where are you taking me?”After carrying her a little. Adam Hunt showed me what it would be like if the wrong kind of people had those abilities. He basically raped my mind, and tried to make it hurt. He enjoyed hurting people. I saw in the newspaper that he had died. I hate to say it, but I was happy he had." Are you intending to specialize in your new field Sheila?" I asked."Yes and no. I'm still interested in telepathy. I can see now that many of the people in my old group were pretty screwed up. Many of them had feelings of superiority because.