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Chapter 8: By Bela Marchi

April 20, 2010, 16hrs (One week of the dance) Matthew answered the telephone in the penultimate touch. - Hello? - Matt, please, you need ... Matt they kidnapped me. I do not know where I'm up. Matt ... He heard a noise and the phone was passed to another person. - What can I do? How much you want to release money to Renee? - We do not want money. We want you here. - And where is there? - Matt said terrified. - The address will be in your mailbox. - The voice on the other side of the line said. - But how ... - Matt tried to speak but had hung up. - Damn!

In another part of Manhattan ... - What do you want me? - Renee spoke, she was almost crying. - I'm sorry but I can only speak when your boyfriend comes. Need both here. - He's not my boyfriend. - That Renee had become even more angry. - Why? Shit.We did not do anything. Suddenly two strong men came a third holding that it was not so strong. - Matt! - Renee cried when he realized it was him. - Renee - he cried - I let their bums - Apparently he loves you girl, it came so fast - the female voice said. But nobody saw it, it was very dark in the tank. - You can drop it guys. Then he went to Renee who also ran to him because she was not bound or gagged. - You Re okay? Do not hurt you? - Matt said hugging a. They were just friends, but it did not seem clear to the eyes that saw the whole thing out. - I'm fine. - Well, since the two are already gathered and saved. Get to the point. Light 'em up, please. And this was done. The lights came on. And under it was the woman who talked to us. She was pretty sure. But it was a different beauty. Exotica. And short dark hair. Slim and muscular. - I am Helga. - She reached over either of them took it. - And you are Renee and Matthew of course. The owners of the powers of vision of the past and future. - How do you know? - Matthew asked. - I can explain it better for you if you feel me there a little bit. They looked at each other. In search of encouragement - Come on feel! Renee shrugged and went to sit on the couch facing immense Helga. - Now you can tell us how you know our little secret. - He said Matthew was sitting next to Renee. - I'm going straight to the point. So I occupy less time for you. I know the secret to you because I'm just like you - In what sense - Renee said. - I have mental powers. - Helga spoke quietly. - You Renée, can see the past and his friend Matthew can see the future. And I say that I see the present. - Still do not understand - said Matthew. - I can read your mind. - She closed her eyes and continued. - You Matthew, is thinking of getting out of here. I'll tell you that I have security guards outside. And Renee is thinking that I may be telling the truth. - WOW! - Renée this is just a trick. - It is not. I called you here not to talk about my powers. I'm here to invite you to stay on my side. - Stay on your side against whom - Renee asked. - Against the Constitution Zeta. He waited a few seconds to see if they buy it. - They want people like you to make your experience - Helga continued. - As if they were mice. - And how do we know that you are not lying? - He asked. - I have proof. - Helga spoke - Lifts, please. An elevator that was right behind the huge couch, began to rise. - All that you see now, ever had any experience with the CZ. - The elevator stopped and got out of there around six or seven young people with the same uniform.Possible of all ages and all sexes. - I present to you: The mentalist. They seemed to have just stepped out of a joke. Everyone was smiling spontaneously. - Hey, Helga, you just mess up a game of volleyball. - Said the strongest of blond hair. He seemed to have left a sports magazine. -Good thing I messed Dylan, I bet you was missing. The others laughed and spread over the site as if they were in their homes without even notice or care about the presence of Matt and Renee. - All these young people here in this place have some kind of power - Helga spoke. - Nothing physical just mental. Madison - she called one of the young - Show what you can do girl. The girl was the youngest of the group. I should have about thirteen years. He was very pale. And her ponytail was too dark. And she wore a glove. - Which one? - Madison asked in her soprano voice. - In the boy. Madison then took a glove and gave a little touch in the hand of Matthew. It did not seem hurt. - Matthew So what do you remember? - Helga asked. - Sure, I mean I remember you calling us to sit here and nothing else. - WOW! - Renee repeated - she erased her memory. - This is the power of Madison. Dylan can read his thoughts, like me, but he needs the touch. - Helga spoke and pointed to the boys - are on my side now? - But is such a mission? - Matt asked. - I am the boss of this magazine. This is much bigger than you think. - She shrugged - maybe could have but one mission. We keep this shed here only for the meetings.You remain in your home. - But how are you going ... I do not know to communicate with us? Helga took a slip of paper from his pocket. Was your card number and address and handed one to Matthew and the other to Renee. - You can think calmly. Then you tell me. In fact only called you here to stay tuned. The Constitution Zeta is loose out there. We just wanted to warn them. Matt and Renee looked at each other. - And, for example, what happens if I get caught by this Constitution that Eta? - It's zeta. - Whatever. So what happens? - You can be killed. Or mutilated. Or something like that. Those kids you see here have fled, I do not know how. There are thousands of people at the bottom of them.Parents separated from children. And children of separated parents. Missing children that were never redeemed. The Constitution Zeta will simply try to understand you. They collect powers. The two - Matt and Renee - were silent for a moment. - I want to. - Renee said suddenly. - I'm with you. - Renee! - Matthew repressed - This place does not exist, does not make sense. - I believe it Matt. If you have this same power, because there can be others with powers too? - Renee ... - He would say something, but repented. He shook his head with a sense of denial. Rose from the couch and left. - Let the boy go - Helga whispered to a stereo. - Sorry I was a bone of contention between you. - No problem. - So be welcome to the team.