The footsteps of a stranger echoing the hallway. Tracy sits uncomfortably within the bed of her cell, next to it, a small screen with a brief overview of the inmate within; including her name, her threat level, her ability highlighted as kinesis. Now Nexus had began to rank Post-Humans by their ability. In Tracy's information sheet, she's ranked as the highest number.
The shadow neared her cell until the person's face was visible. She crossed her arms in front of her chest out of habit as she tilts her head to the side with a hostile look in her green eyes. "What do you want?"










