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~ Six months later ~ ******************************************************* "The number you have reached is not available, please leave a message after the beep." Beep! "Hey Kasyn," I said, trying to mask my frustration. "It's me. Again. I... Well, I was just hoping you'd pick up, but I guess not. I hope you're doing okay, and I hope you aren't losing control of your powers. And I miss you... so much. Please call me back." Then I hung up. I sighed, and rested my head against the door. Every morning before class starts, I call Kasyn. Then I call him every afternoon when classes end. And I call him every night before going to bed. Kasyn hasn't picked up one time. A couple of weeks after the incident, Mom told me that Kasyn was doing well. She had talked to Olivia, and it turned out