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In a house full of people who saw things the rest of the world missed, it was impossible to hide.
None of us had normal childhoods.
If we had, we wouldn’t be Naturals.
I wondered how much of Sloane’s fascination with numbers had arisen during moments like this one, when numbers were easy and people were hard.
And though Sloane wore her heart on her sleeve, she would always see patterns first and people second.
Briggs had told Sloane that he needed her to figure out where the UNSUB would strike next. She had clearly taken that request to heart. You want to be needed. You want to be useful. You want to matter, even a little.
“Can anyone be hypnotized?” The questioning bounced back to Agent Briggs. “You can’t force someone under who doesn’t want to go.” Tory leaned back in her seat. “And some people are more easily hypnotizable than others. Daydreamers. People who had imaginary friends as children.”