Mojo feels a tingle in his skull. 'She's trying to read my mind.' Mojo relaized with a smirk. Mojo's wirings weren't just for show. A few of them actually served to protect his mind from mental intrusion. 'Well clearly she has some of her powers back. Perhaps it's time to make a personal appearance.'
"If you want to know more, Ms. Pryor, all you had to do was ask. Reading my mind isn't particularily healthy for the sane. Besides, what I have to tell you next..I should be there in person."
Mojo knew he was taking a risk, but the dramatist in him couldn't resist staying in the shadows anymore. He crawls to Maddie's room and opens the door.
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