Experiment of Madness

19-Aerra's Current Reality-Dag

Link  turns to me with a resigned expression and mutters, "I can't believe I'm doing this." His words betray a mix of disbelief and anticipation.

I nod slightly, acknowledging Link's comment, and assure him, "Just make sure no one knows you're here." The confidentiality of his visit is crucial to maintain.

Link lets out a weary sigh and continues, "If someone finds out I snuck you here in the middle of the night..." He implies the consequences of being discovered.

"No one will," I confirm, my voice reassuring. "I'll get the work done, and you can leave discreetly."

I instruct Link to stand guard outside and keep an eye out for any incoming personnel. He nods, standing by the door to ensure that no one else enters.

Link leans against the wall, his hands in his pockets, as he inquires, "What do you even want to do?" His voice reflects curiosity and doubt.

I shrug off his question, my focus on the task at hand. "None of your business," I reply, shutting down his attempt at prying for information. "Just do your work."

Link sighs in resignation. His steps carry him out of the room as instructed.

I delve into researching different methods and techniques related to telepathy and mind control, pouring over books, research articles, and online resources, determined to find any leads or insights that could be relevant to Aerra's case.

As I delve deeper into the research, I come across various studies, experimental results, and theories that try to explain how telepathy and mind control might work. I meticulously read through them, engrossed, searching for any potential connection to Aerra's unique mental abilities.

I continue to pour over various academic papers and research studies, my eyes scanning the lines of text for any key information or insights. I make notes, highlighting important points and theories related to the phenomenon of telepathy and mind control. The clock ticks by as I stay focused, my determination to understand these concepts intensifying.

I delve into studies that focus on studying the human brain's electrical signals and brainwave patterns. I look for information related to the frequencies used in telepathy and if they resemble our brain electrical signals.

I study and research on the electrical activity within the brain, focusing on the gamma, beta, alpha, and delta brainwave patterns. I try to find out if there are any similarities between these patterns and the frequencies used in telepathy.

I delve into the literature on gamma, beta, alpha, and delta brainwaves, studying how their electrical activity and patterns change with different cognitive processes. I look for any correlations between these waves and the brain activity that occurs during telepathy.

I contemplate if it's viable to design an experiment to explore the use of sensors such as EEG or MRI devices. I brainstorm the potential outcomes and limitations of such an experiment to get the information I need.
I gather the relevant information I have acquired during my research and compile it neatly, organizing my notes and references for easy access later.

I straighten my notes, taking a moment to review the information I have gathered, then walk out of the room.

I acknowledge Link with a slight nod as I exit the room, our silent understanding shared in the brief gesture.

As I walk out, I mutter under my breath, frustration lacing my voice. "FBI should've taken me, not Jett. I'm more capable than her. Or at least some hospital, even the one I worked in." My thoughts are tinged with resentment, a reminder of the missed opportunity.

Walking down the corridor, I notice Aunt Banks smiling in my direction, Uncle Kai standing by her side. Aunt Banks's welcoming smile is a familiar sight, and their presence immediately grabs my attention.