Illusion
I flinch, turning behind.
"Sorry, didn't mean to startle you," he holds his palms up, giving a sudden smile.
"Mahone Vandestine," I don't like the look of his eyes, cold and unreadable. "What are you doing here?"
He casually puts his hands in his pockets, stepping slowly towards me, watching me. "Samlin Greenham. You switched on the main breaker back, but the electricity is still off, everybody's freaking out. You're a very bad electrician, you know?"
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