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   Yet again the dreams of the screaming girl about fourteen or fifteen yelling some warning that was not audible. Then the familiar jolt of pain rushing through my nerves, agony. The idea of the girl being imagination, but then again in the gate I've seen telepath before. My mind is jolted back to the operation my blood is burning there equipment again. White hot flames are flowing like the blood there spilling from. As my cuts heal in seconds, the pain causing an involuntary reaction of my gifts. The scientist's horrifying cries of joy at forcing me to use it. Then he promptly says, "looks like we can control you after all.

     Anger rushed through my very veins in white hot fury. The straps holding me down burst into flames, and snapped. Within seconds I had the doctor within my grasp burns etching across his face. With a horrifying amount of hated in my voice I screamed at him to unlock the door. In terror he promptly accepted.

   The door open for the first time in three months I'll go outside. Then a pang of fear arcs through my brain, the warden and his soldiers. Multiple alarms sound and the warden Michael Stall appeared in almost an instance. Yelling over the alarms telling me to get back in my room. "Room? More like a prison cell where you dissect us to evolve the human race but If they knew what you were doing to do so they wouldn't want to evolve." I yell as a hot ball of flaming hot energy builds up between my hands. Then the air around me becomes rigid cold in a split second, as an arc of blue energy hits me. I feel weak and pass out from the extreme cold, and shock on my body.

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