Mist
“Come on.”
We ran back to my car, and I unlocked it when we got close enough. Falcon slid into the driver’s side, and I handed him the keys. He sped out of the parking lot and drove down the street where we had last seen the van.
“You see the future, and if I touch you, I can connect to that,” Falcon said, and I was impressed, seriously impressed.
“I also see the dead,” I said.
“I can sense immediate danger,” he said. “Do you know who took him?”
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