[The girls scream in anguish so loud Emma and even other students must hear it piercing through their minds - the lack of control is less from physical pain or surprise and more from the emotional and mental tearing of their sister from them. From pure outrage.
Mindee. Mindee is gone and their tearing eyes glow white hot; Phoebe and Celeste hands instantly reach for each other as the lean against the doors, for both practical reason and instinctive support. There is no doubt what they are thinking of, remembering - Sophie and Esme, leaving gaping, unfulfilled gaps in their very existences, never to return.
He was clever; they were sloppy. But now Vanisher has two wrathful telepaths to deal with, however injured, blood and bruises marring their beautiful, twisted faces.
Porter reappears; their telepathic command is undeniable, their voices ringing both in his puny mind and echoing fiercely as they scream it down the hall.]
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Mindee. Mindee is gone and their tearing eyes glow white hot; Phoebe and Celeste hands instantly reach for each other as the lean against the doors, for both practical reason and instinctive support. There is no doubt what they are thinking of, remembering - Sophie and Esme, leaving gaping, unfulfilled gaps in their very existences, never to return.
He was clever; they were sloppy. But now Vanisher has two wrathful telepaths to deal with, however injured, blood and bruises marring their beautiful, twisted faces.
Porter reappears; their telepathic command is undeniable, their voices ringing both in his puny mind and echoing fiercely as they scream it down the hall.]
STOP. Tell us where our sister is and then sleep.