Beth licked her lips. “There are others out there, so many others.” Really? Where had they been all her life? While Jana was feeling like a freak, where had they been? “Some powers aren’t strong. Some people can just see the briefest glimpses of the future. So many have weak talents.” She just stared at Beth. Being weak wasn’t really an issue for her when it came to power. “Others are stronger with more … unusual gifts.” ‘Cause what? Creating fire was common? Beth’s gaze pinned her. “Recently, we found an individual with a power we’d never imagined.” “Good damn deal for you.” She was charged enough. She didn’t even feel the cold anymore, though Beth had started to shiver. Time to blast her way out of this room. Time to blast Perseus apart. There were other paranormals imprisoned here. She’d bet on it. She could free them, get to safety, and— “This woman we found … she can touch you and take away your power.” Jana’s breath caught in her throat.
