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“Janie shouting for help is how I got involved,” Morgana answered. “If the two of them hadn’t been persona, the kidnappers would’ve ignored them.  If Janie hadn’t been so good at mentalics back then, the kidnappers might have gotten away … Continue reading →

“Why am I having dinner here?” Morgana asked. “That returns us to the issue I learned about tonight.” Trisha’s parents seem to think, Morgana thought, that their smartest and most sensible child is a complete idiot.  There’s no way to … Continue reading →

“Brian and Janie between them have an additional gift, mayhaps because they’re almost identical twins,  because the random sort of chromosomes for fraternal twins managed to give them almost the same set of chromosomes, though obviously not quite the same, … Continue reading →

The three completed Eclipse books are all on sale at Smashwords and Amazon. Buy now to read how the tale ends. “Faster than light?”  Abigail asked. “That means that in a few minutes Trisha could be millions of miles from … Continue reading →

“I try not to tell people this,” Morgana said. “The tenure committee agreed to a memory shield block, meaning that if anyone tried to read their minds about this, the block would use up the memory before the shield was … Continue reading →

“And now, Morgana,” Abigail said, “we are going to hear our children’s grades on your coaching them with their gifts, and you are going to get a reasonably solid dinner.  And tell us about the specialist support you arranged for … Continue reading →

“Yes, ma’am,” Janie managed.  A boy would try something just because he was told not to. She was not a boy, she told herself.  If she was told not to do something, because it was way too dangerous, she wouldn’t … Continue reading →

“You are having dinner here,” Abigail ordered. “We owe you much more than that.  What do you need to do?” “For the first I need your agreement,” Morgana said. “The first is called a null link.  It’s not mentalic, exactly.  … Continue reading →

Chapter Five The Wells Residence Arbalest Street Medford, Massachusetts Late Evening The Wells family again sat around their dinner table, Morgana between Janie and her mother.  “You were really great, Janie,” Brian said. “You went through the bad variations, and … Continue reading →