Dr Aziz

The guards suddenly fell asleep as Wyatt proceeded through the institution, tasers dropping from their limp hands to the floor. Wyatt picked one up. and proceeded warily with the taser held in front of him even though he knew the layout well.

In the control room, surrounded by banks of monitors, Wyatt found her, the source of years of his torment, back pinned to the wall, skip cap pulled firmly down over her head in an effort to shield herself from him. Wyatt grinned and focused on the head of the institution determined to bend her to his will, and... nothing.

He blinked and tried again, and saw her sweating as if she was trying to move a heavy object. Suddenly a new thought popped into his head, he should just turn around and leave. He had done enough. Maybe he should take a break, or even a nap here. Yeah , that was it.

Wait! That wasn't him thinking. Shit. She was a telepath like him, but he could tell she wasn't nearly at his power level. He stared at her and grinned, mentally shaking himself as a dog gets rid of water from its coat. Now he was ready for her. He stepped towards her, and recognized the weak voices as hers and ignored them. He didn't bother trying to break down her defenses either. He simply lifted the taser and fired.

All of a sudden Dr Aziz was down in a heap on the floor.

Wyatt bent down and plucked the cap from her head and then picked her up, throwing her limp body over his shoulder and walked easily from the building past the sleeping bodies of the staff.