There were a lot of emotions… But not all of them. The alphas shone brightly, which is what attracted me to the room, but I did not feel the imminent events. If something was being prepared that required reprisals against police mentalists, then it was still not here.

I clenched my teeth and threw my invisible tentacles into free flight, even further, in all directions.

It burned in my chest. I have never done such a scan before. A little more and the channels will burst, and the information received will crush me, turning my brains into mush. Almost... Stop. Here it is.

- Where do regular mentalists sit at...