Emotion only makes you weak... Caley relayed in monotone. The
voice was still repeating itself in his head, even now. Amongst the
bitterness and anguish, things were starting to fall into place. The reason
for every biting remark, every reflection of doubt, every attempt to push
him away. He had just witnessed the moment that Adam's innocence - his
whole world - was torn from him. And one of the accomplices to this
sickening act had been none other than Adam's own father.
Oh dang. Poor Adam...
As Caley edged out of the door, Cory looked from there towards
Kota, who was rearranging the quilt into a creaseless formation over the
bed using telekinesis.
I could sure do with the ability to make the bed with my mind.