[PSI-1] Mordecai diverted on his way back to Room 103 with the sandwiches. He knew if he yelled at Hyacinth to get the door, she’d…
[PSI-1] Flying over San Rosille by night, at a safe altitude to avoid detection, was like being caught between two blankets of stars. SoHo had…
[PSI-2] For some reason, he found himself getting off the bus at the stop nearest Hyacinth’s house and walking the rest of the way. He…
PSI-2 Uncle Mordecai had suited up like he was going to war. Erik was trying to be patient with it, but he thought it was…
PSI-4 The problem — well, one of many problems — with doing a touch-know was when you divided the body into seven sections and every…
PSI-4 They’d put something over his head, like a sack or something. Somebody was holding him around the waist and holding it down, so perhaps…
PSI-2 “Magic isn’t ‘just for fun!’ Call emergency services, one-one-one!” Bethany sang, skipping ahead of them. “Too much sugar,” Maggie opined with a snicker. “Creeps…
PSI-1 John Green-Tara was sitting on a slatted bench outside a movie theater in SoHo and waiting. Erik and probably Maggie, if she wanted to…
PS-2 Sun’s Day, after an attempt at breakfast (“Come on, Erik. At least drink the milk. You’ll get hypoglycemic and pass out on the way…
PSI-3 Hyacinth greeted Erik in the kitchen with a grin and a request for some violin when he was done with breakfast. Something really annoying.…