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Psych - 3rd Volume

I felt the heat rise in my cheeks. ‘Busted’ I thought. These powers were more llike a curse than anything else. Here I am standing in front of the President.
He’s just staring at me. I can still hear his thoughts: “How did this kid get into my office? Where are my guards.”
“Hey Kid?”
Oh no! He’s talking to me….!
“Y-yes?” I tentatively replied.
“How did you get in here?” He didn’t sound angry. I looked at him in surprise.
“Well I just started walking and landed here. Aren’t there supposed to be guards in your office?”

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