Freed
The gesture was a simple one, yet it had me worried and paranoid more than one look should have.
“Who said anything about a ship?” She inquired as she spun her hand into a circle above her suitcase, a cloudy gray mist emerged from her hands and in a split second the suitcase was gone.
My eyes widened, and I looked back up to her.
She was a teleporter.
“So, who’s first?” She asked, lifting her hands up towards us.
“I’ll go.” Elijah said stepping forward and I couldn’t thank him enough because I was for sure not going first.
He stepped up with his bag and she did the same as she had done to the suitcase. Her hands spun above him and the grey mist appeared once more, slowly but steadily he seem
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