Dr. Lawrence smiled.
"It is, isn't it?" She reached her hand out, quietly demanding the original silk paper back.
I obliged, and she put it away like a treasure.
"Now, Henry, please start. Because we don't know what your power exactly does, we will test it on many surfaces, and then we will search for commonalities." The blond doctor stood up, and we followed.
"Just poke them, like you did with the table. Don't completely destroy them." She reminded.
Henry stood in front of the first stony square.
"Here I go." He hummed, one hand fiddling with his collar, while he wrapped the finger of his other hand in the shadowy energy.
Dr. Lawrence hadn't commented on Henry and his jewelry, probably thinking it was something I had taken from a memory, while he didn't hide it under his clothes, like he could, but still wore it as a choker to let everyone see it.
