No Two Gifts Are Quite the Same

Every psychic’s different. Lisa could read people at a great distance. Tonight she tried stealing account numbers from a foreign multibillionaire. Zoltan Barclay wasn’t rich by chance; feeling the intrusion, he trapped Lisa’s mind. Her body slackened grotesquely and emptied its bladder. Holding her hands, Mark could hear his wife’s thoughts, “oh God, help me.”

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