With a psychic assassin after them, Kara, Olivia, and Raymond must use all their powers and connections to find him before he strikes.
No one knows why an assassin was sent to kill them, but the clues lead them to believe it has something to do with the psychic police detective who took Olivia's fang as a trophy.
Another problem arises when Kara's injured and low on blood. With Kara's moral stance on not taking the blood of the living, her friends have to find someone's blood before Kara takes a turn for the worse.
With an arsenal of weapons, and psychic powers to boot, the assassin has a bullet with Kara and her friend's names on it. Will Kara and the others find the assassin before it's too late, and will Kara have the strength to do what's necessary to save her friends, or will the assassin's bullet find its mark?
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When she closed her eyes, the vision took over, and what she saw confused her even more. She could see Olivia's apartment, and lying back on the couch was Olivia, a dark red bloodstain around her head on both sides. It looked like she had been shot in the head.
Kara suppressed a scream and opened her eyes. The foreboding was growing stronger, and she knew that if she didn't act now then Olivia was gone.
Kara thrust her hand out towards the balcony window and focused her mental powers in that direction. In an instant she put up a barrier of psychic energy between her and the window. She made the air thick with the invisible force.
Before they heard the sound of the rifle, the bullet hurtled through the window. It broke the glass with a small crack, and hit Kara's barrier. The bullet was too fast and too strong, and it pushed its way through. She could feel it moving through the barrier like it was ripping through her mind. She pushed back with an equal force, straining her mind and body to pour more energy into stopping the speeding bullet. She clenched her teeth and fists, curled her toes, and furrowed her brows. She could feel the bullet slowing. It felt like it was pushing her whole body back, but she stood her ground. Every inch it moved was like a dagger stabbing her entire body. The bullet slowed and slowed until it came to a stop two inches in front of Olivia's face.
The time that passed was a mere fraction of a second, but to Kara it had felt like an eternity. She let out the breath she had been holding and collapsed on the floor. The bullet fell to the floor along with her, and her friends rushed to her aid.
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Italian
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Translated by Laura De Francesco
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Portuguese
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Translated by Catherine Meira
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Translated by James Love
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