He is not a very active mind in terms of psionics, and he must have received shielding while he was at the academy.“I wanted to curse and asked.“I... he is shielded then how did they manage to influence him?” “Are you sure he is not doing this on his own?” Har-Hi asked looking at me from the side. I stared right back.“Are you seriously asking that? He might be a Y’All and all, but he is a member of my crew. I trust him as I trust you.“He nodded.“I do too, but that is my job as your XO.““I am just. Two-seven? Sir!? He answers as he tosses the manila folder across his desk. ?And?? The Chief asks as he leans back in his chair behind the stack of paperwork cluttered in front of him, sorts through the folder of the individual in question. ?And I’m still in the process of submitting a particular detainee who happened to be his significant other with an intensive interrogation process to retrieve invaluable information from her as to the identities and whereabouts of other. “I’ll be back down in about an hour,” Rachel assured me, that strange look in her eyes again as she marched her son up the stairs.Walking into the living room, I turned my attention to the job in front of me. Rachel had already moved all the furniture into the center of the room with the exception of the large sofa that would take at least two people to move it. “I can work around it,” I assured myself, setting to measuring and cutting the wallpaper. The job went quickly, I had already hung. We were just two professionals in their early thirties. But now? We had blown off all of our friends off since the adventure started. We told them that one of us wasn’t feeling well or that we had plans already. It was early, simple lies that gave us a few days to figure out what was happening and what we were going to do. But as I laid there staring off into the darkness of our room, I wondered about our life, like what was going to change?It wasn’t an easy question to guess at. I mean, Helen.