Something shifted.
Not from outside. From within. A pressure that hadn't been there a second ago, like something had reached in and left a fingerprint on something I hadn't known was touchable.
[Warning: Foreign ability detected.]
[You have been marked.]
Right, I thought, still running. Add that to the list.
A hundred meters to City Square. A prayer that my team was there. The night air of the city moving past me fast.
"CGI!" A voice behind me, loud enough to carry down the street. The third agent, the one who had stayed outside the room, announcing to the city what I was and where I was running.
I looked back mid-stride. A car came at me. Not driving. Thrown.
[Dense Control.]
