Fair.

Polot walked down the dimly lit corridor past the first three cells and into scanned his card by the fourth door marked ‘Niga’. The scanner beeped and the door clicked as it was unlocked.

“So much security for someone who’s abilities aren’t even physical.”

Polot pushed the door and walked in.

“Not physical, but still dangerous” The girl wearing the blindfold said to him from across the room.

“You heard me? I thought these places were soundproofed.”

“They are.”

Polot smiled “So you have already seen this happen before?”

The woman nodded.

“So then, what do I say next?”

“You start talking, but you are interrupted.”

“By wh-”

“By me of course.” The woman smiled and Polot laughed. He enjoyed these games, even if she was a prisoner she was entertaining.

Polot walked up to the recording equipment, to check the videos of the room since he had last been in.

“Have you had any more holographic premonitions Niga?” Polot asked as he booted up the observation screen.

“Just the one…” Niga looked down. “…It may have been the worst yet.”

“Anything useful to me?” Polot asked as he waited for the machine to skip to the appropriate part of the recording.

“Even if it was, I’ve already told you, time is elastic, anything you do to change it wont last, it will spring back into place.”

“And is that something you know or something you believe.”

“If I could change stuff, I would be running out the door now, whilst it’s unlocked.”

The screen lit up red, sounds of screaming echoed around the cell. Zephyr recognised what this premonition was, it was rare for Niga to have visions of the past, but sadly this would have to be her last vision at all.

“…You knew I would have to kill you after seeing this didn’t you?”

“yes.”

“You wont try and stop me?”

“I don’t have to.” Niga looked up and smiled. “I’ve seen you stopped, besides my end is here, I’ve honestly been looking forward to it.”

Niga stood up and walked over to Polot, she pointed at her forehead. “You shoot me here now.”

–

Niga’s body fell to the floor and the glow from her bracelet slowly glided up into Polot’s.

“The first glow… If I am to keep her from stopping me I’ll need more.”

Polot pulled out his phone “Yes, it’s me. Its time for you to mobilise, there are people I need dead.”