I catch all of you regularly. It’s easy to decipher a lie from the truth. I became abit sad that I could read your minds because of all the horrible things my friends would say. So I shut it off for abit, by pretending it wasn’t true. But in Kingston I started training psychically and honing all of my extra powers to hunt you people. It’s easier than ever now. But if even one of you was genuinely psychic then you would know that.