Remorse (The Tomorrow People)

Remorse (The Tomorrow People)

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My name is Lauren Elizabeth Price. My father is Jedikiah Price. I am 24 years old. My brother Ben was killed in front of me when I was 7 years old. He was only 10. I broke out when I was 5, but my dad doesn't know that. The only people that DO know, are Stephen Jameson, and John Young. How long can I last with my powers a secret?
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