The Force
Sometimes when Janet was alone, she would pretend that she had dormant telekinetic power that she didn't know about because she hadn't tried to exercise them. She'd stare at a pen on her desk to see if she could get it to roll away from her using only her mind. When nothing would happen, she'd chuckle at herself and go about her day. Now, sitting in this cave, this habit only served to frustrate her when the boulder trapping her leg let out nary a shudder.










