Fourth birth :The Oakmont saga, Book 1

Chapter 79

"Is it true or not that you are attempting to infer that she's lighting fires with her brain?"

"I'm not suggesting it. I saw it, however that is not the most fascinating thing I've seen. In late November, she began making these little purple circles. She played with them in her grasp like she was shuffling them. They were simply noticeable to me when they contacted something, and they'd have this odd purple sparkle before they became imperceptible once more. She would make them and toss stuff at them. All that hit them skipped off, blazing purple briefly."

She was paralyzed puzzled by everything he was saying to her. She didn't know she really might trust him, with the exception of the way that he was a particularly emotionless and functional individual.

"Presently for the last disclosure," he began.

"You mean there's an option that could be greater than that?"

"Perhaps," he said, clearly not certain.

"Around the start of December, I was watching Shirley during her early evening time