Kaede sighed. She laid on her cell bed, levitating random objects up and gently landing them elsewhere within the crammed cell with her set of telepathetic and invisible arms poking out of her spine. "Last time I checked, research facilities aren't prisons," stated the horribly bored girl. "Ugh, I may as well rip open this door and make my escape. Stupid titanium locks," she muttered to herself. Kaede knows very well that escaping her cell, let alone the entire facility, is a crime. Kaede may not have a love for most humans near and far, but she is certainly not a criminal. As if she needed/wanted these "things" growing out of her back. Kaede's arm-invisible-telekinesis crap was the result of a mutated gene coming from her mother. No one knows what this gene is, but unfortunately, with future testings and experiments to come, that gene is good as revealed.