A distressed brown trailer sits amid the small gravel lot. A chain-link fence rattles with the wind. In the yellowed window a figure paces around a small, dim room. As he pulls the hood back from his dirtied grey jacket, Liam looks into the mirror at his short, ruffled, jet-black hair and, seemingly, the entire trailer creeks forward as he leans against the dingy sink. He lets out a broken laugh. “I know I’m going to blow this-- this whole thing. This, this power. It’s my damn weakness. Now I’ve got the government on my ass. And for what? Because I can move things with my mind? Is that all I am? All I’ve become? Is it really a power at all?
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