The clock struck twelve as she looked at her watch. He glanced her way with a questioning stare. Were they leaving? Were they really going to go and find these ‘others’ who they had tried so hard to find for so long? These beings were waiting for them. I don’t think they knew what they were in for. Two psycics, indigos is the term for those in this day and age, knew much more than they should. These two indigos had been best friends for the longest time. What is time to them anyways? The clock tick-tocked the seconds away as one single drop of sweat ran down my face. Would they find us? As we have discussed, if they do not come find us now, for we are trying to make ourselves as unhidden as can be, then it will finally be time to jump in on one of their little ‘bashes’ as they call it. Would they kill us for knowing so much? Or were we the ones who were truly destined to finally take it over? After so long and so much frustration, I think our time has finally come to take the power for ourselves…