1-800-TELEPATH: Team Telepaths
Emma rubbed her temples, she was tired from the rude awakening. No tea, not even a shot to wake up. Grumpy and not all the pleased about this little rendezvous Dressed in her mission outfit, Emma pursed her lips. Her white boot taped on the ground and she waited for the doors to open.
When they finally did Emma rolled her eyes, “ About bloody time. Let’s get this show on the road shall we ladies. I’m not more enthused to be linked to you lot then you are to me.”










