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The Aura: Intentions & Thoughts

The woman woke up feeling like she had been run over by a freight train. She glanced down and noticed a big bloody bandage dangerously close to where her heart was. She looked around and realized she was on a stretcher in the back of a van. She tried to move but she had restraints on her. That’s when she started to panic. She struggled against the restraints and suddenly there was a man hopping over from the front seat.

“How are you feeling?” He asked, his face was full of confusion and suspicion. The woman realized he wasn’t expecting her to be awake.

“What is going on? I demand you let me go!” She screamed.

“We just saved you from getting shot. I think a bit more appreciation is in order.” He smirked but the woman could see his true thoughts. He was nervous and worried. As he leaned to the side of the van where a bunch of equipment was, she knew what he was going to do.

“Don’t you dare try to sedate me!” She hissed.

His eyes grew wde & he called out, “I think this one reads minds. Call the Director.”

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