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Colin’s POV I linked ahead to the guard to put my first subject into the interrogation room. I made sure to stress the fact that she was to be alone. "Hello Julia, I am sorry I didn't get back here sooner." I hand her a cup of coffee, hoping to get on her good side. "I understand. Everyone was busy looking for something," she tells me simply. "Indeed. How did you know?" I wonder if she has a sixth sense about where she is needed as Caly does. "I recognized the feeling in the air. By the time someone wants me to seek something for them, they are already very emotional. Frustrated from all the searching. Scared something is gone forever, or worse, someone else will find what they seek. Sometimes I feel that it’s anger filling them. Lately, though, most just use me to seek with greedy h