"Mostly living on the streets." LIz replied. "Moving from town to town one step ahead of those who were looking for her."

"She isn't tired with it?" Ruslan is very curious about it, since that provides them an idea over what will happen if they stay this way for the rest of their lives.

"What choose does she have? She can't get a job and she won't trust anyone enough to allow them to assist her." Liz explained.

"Not even you?" Ruslan asked. The level of trust within the team members have never been high enough.

Cassie had left the room. She walked up to the top of the warehouse, oushing a door open. She thought of this as her forbidden room. It was the room she out everything in she didn't want to think about, some things were just words on paper, like "don't think about your murdered brother" since of course, she had no ohotos or meentoes to resemble things like that. She kept it here because this place had been a safe haven.

A big picture, of her father, mother, Herself, and a tiny Moe at a picnic was the main feature. She stood there, looking at it, for a while. Then walked up to it, pushed on hidden hinges, and revealed a safe. All the money she had in the world was in tnere.Her parents had been wealthy people, her fathers oarents wealthy, and so on. This was her inheritance, she hadn't touched any of it these last three years, and when she had turned 21, she had taken it all out over a year, and stored it here.

She never thought to use it. She had never thought she could, or would, have children to oass it on to. If they completed this, they would be safe, she was sure of it. But she didn't want to keeo this money all to herself. Her friends deserved f0to live their lives, to follow their dreams.

Her own dream had changed. She would change the world, and if she could, she would do it with her friends. If not, it would mean it was just a bit harder.

She let the safe and picture shut, turning and leaving, she looked out a window in the hallway. And stopped dead. A crowd of people were walking towards the building. At least a hundred. They appeared raggared, so she wasnt worried they were government, but why were they coming towards them?

She ran down the stairs, "guys?" She called, "we might have problem!"

The moment Cassandra tells the team that they have the problem, Ruslan knows he can't attend the trial. They are never safe for long enough. "Oh, not again," he said, "Get everyone, let's move away before the very garage is blockaded," he continued, his hands on his phone texting his contact that he could not attend the trial.

"No, wait! Sintara called from above, leaping down a la ding, she froze her fall as she rrached the ground, and landed safetly, "they are friends!"

"Friends? Whose friends?" Ruslan asks, his hands rushing to cancel the sending of the message, which he succeeds. He doesn't remember the team making any friends outside the team members since it forms. "Can we trust them?"

"They are my friends. Specials I've met over the years. Some from the underground, otners passing through. Some have helped me, some are ones I found a d rescued. Yes, we can trust them" Sintara said, "aftwr all, a war needs an army doesnt it?"

"How many are there?" Ruslan asks. "If there are so many of them, how would we settle and how will we move around?"

Liz was about to reply to Ruslan's question when Cassie announced the had more visitors. Sintara stated that the others were part of an arm of specials she was building. This could not be good.

"84" Sintara said, "how do you think rhey got here?" She left that question hanging as she went outside

Ruslan doesn't go downstairs and out. Instead, he goes for the window and looks outside. "No wonder they could move around," he said as he looked at the convoy. "But it kinda scares people, you know..."

"That many people is bound to be noticed." LIz says. She worries that their hideaway is no longer so hidden.

Ruslan jumps off the second floor to the ground to meet the convoy quickly. It surely gives him some pain on his legs, but it's going to wear away within minutes. This many? From one country? Assuming the same frequency everywhere across the world, how many would you think China possess? he thought.

"They didn't walk all the other ay here" Sintara said, "the twins teleported them all"

"Twins? Which twin?" Ruslan asks.

"The travellor twins" Sintara answered, "at the front of the group" the boy and girl, looking no more then 16 but were actually 20, were so like each other, it was hard to tell them apart

"More twin." Liz looked outside curiously. While she had met a few twins growing up she hadn't met any since she discovered that she had an identical twin. It isn't obvious right off but after studying the pair she could tell one was a boy and the other a girl. Liz was a little disappointed.

Ruslan approaches the twin in the front. "What are your intentions?" he asks them with a very flat tone.