"Mother, perhaps it is time to let me go now."
"No! Never! I am not going to let you go ever again!"
Weird— Riley thought probably for the first time. He had lived for almost 20 years now, and this was perhaps the only time he had never truly gotten what he wanted from another person.
People usually just adjust to him once they become aware of their condition. Of course, there really wasn't much that he wanted in his life.
And if he did want something, it usually involves death. Death of another, or his.
But now, he found himself unable to control the things around him— quite literally.
Alice… was canceling out his telekinetic abilities, and he was canceling hers. The two of them were basically in a stalemate— and if one were to just let go, then the other party would most probably be annihilated.
They were like two rams, pushing each other with their unusually large horns.
