We Can Ask Nicely Or...

[Noella St. James]

Noella sat next to Kinsey for most of the trip, Jack was studying the device and matching up things to his own research. She had to admit, this was the first time that she had really considered Kinsey 'family', perhaps it was her duplicate that clouded all that or her own feelings that Jack wasn't 'really' her son. But all that changed now.

"So Kinsey, out of curiosity, with Xenex slowly but surely rebuilding... do you think there are others like you or are you unique among the survivors? " Noella inquired. "I wonder if that's why the Brethren attacked, they could sense how powerful some of you were. Or someone sent them to attack even then."

[Kinsey Calhoun]

“I don’t know.” Kinsey replied honestly. “There have been some psionics Captain Calhoun of the Excalibur for one. He could always sense some kind of danger and Zion his son could manipulate lesser mind. But what I can do...no I don’t know if there is anyone else that can do it. My mother was the only other one I met and she was from the deep desert. Grozit for all I know she walked out of another reality had me and walked right back. Maybe we were cooked up in a test tube. There are too many questions and not enough answers.”

[Noella St. James]

"Or you're part of an older race, like me." Noella said softly. "I always tried to avoid it but there comes a point where it can't really be avoided." she put her hand on Kinsey's hand. "Still, you're a remarkable woman that I am proud is part of this family."