What Do You See?

I felt the brush of an intangible caress fluttering at the edge of my consciousness.
They were here.
I signaled to my brothers, and the three of us stopped walking through the concrete maze of the city. Several days previous, word had come to us of a group of Changed. They were all mentally enhanced, and had been extorting the thoughts and secrets from those around them, probably for purpose of eventual blackmail.

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