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With
her
psychokinesthetic
probing
,
she
moved
into
it
,
shifted
an
oxygen
mote
,
allowed
another
carbon
mote
to
link
,
reattached
a
linkage
of
oxygen
.
.
.
hydrogen
.
The
change
spread
.
.
.
faster
and
faster
as
the
catalyzed
reaction
opened
its
surface
of
contact
.
The
suspension
of
time
relaxed
its
hold
upon
her
,
and
she
sensed
motion
.
The
tube
spout
from
the
sack
was
touched
to
her
mouth
-
gently
,
collecting
a
drop
of
moisture
.
Chani
’
s
taking
the
catalyst
from
my
body
to
change
the
poison
in
that
sack
,
Jessica
thought
.
Why
?
Someone
eased
her
to
a
sitting
position
.
She
saw
the
old
Reverend
Mother
Ramallo
being
brought
to
sit
beside
her
on
the
carpeted
ledge
.
A
dry
hand
touched
her
neck
.
And
there
was
another
psychokinesthetic
mote
within
her
awareness
!
Jessica
tried
to
reject
it
,
but
the
mote
swept
closer
.
.
.
closer
.
They
touched
!
It
was
like
an
ultimate
simpatico
,
being
two
people
at
once
:
not
telepathy
,
but
mutual
awareness
.
