Hey guys! Sorry this chapter was a tinsy bit late. Finals have been kicking my but. I'll be getting longer chapters up on time once summer starts. Sorry if this chapter is a tad boring. We'll be getting to the action soon.

They had been driving for about half an hour, probably less though. She couldn't see the electric clock in his car and she could only see the small hands on his watch. She didn't know how clocks worked. Someone always had told her what to do and where to be. She hated it at times, but overall it was comforting. Now with her new found freedom the world was scary.

Ben had driven her out of the nice part of town and into the slums. The place she was used to. She had never realized how bad this place actually was. There were people in rags on the side of the streets. Half the buildings were in some form of disrepair, with boarded up windows. Why was Ben bringing her here?

Eventually they stopped outside of a big warehouse. From the outside anyone would have thought it abandoned, but Lindsey know otherwise. Inside she could see crates and tables and people. They parked out back. As soon as they stopped Ben gout out of the car and opened her door. Her grabbed her roughly by her collar ad yanked her along with him. He walked her to a door and lead her inside. As soon as the door opened she could see the people inside all stopping to pull guns out of their various hiding places.

As soon as one of the men saw Ben he relaxed, until he noticed Lindsey. The man's finger tightened around the trigger of his gun as he shouted out, "Who's that?" Lindsey could hear her own heart speed up as the other men started to walk over and even circle around her and Ben. "I found someone who could help." Ben shouted back, his voice echoed across the large warehouse, making some of the image blur as the rippling waves of noise bounced back from the walls.

"Is that so?" The same man as before said letting his gun lull to the side. He was wearing a winter coat, witch Lindsey thought was weird because it was the beginning of spring. She quickly dismissed it, that was the least of her worries right now. The slightly chuckled as he walked up to Lindsey. Ben pushed her forward and let go of her. She stumbled before righting herself. The man, who Lindsey thought must be the leader of some sort, cocked his head to the side in curiosity. He waved his hand in front of her face. When she didn't react he laughed even louder. "You expect me to believe that a blind 12 year old can help us?"

All the men in the room let out deep chuckles and laughs. Lindsey could only imagine Ben was growing red in either anger or embarrassment. "Show them!" Ben shouted right into Lindsey's ear, making the world go white for a second. Lindsey winced and nodded shakily. She tilted her head to the side and first counted how many men there were. Then she counted the crates and concentrated on the nearest few.

"There are 17 men in this room, each one with a gun somewhere on their person. There are 21 large crates, and 53 small crates in this room." Lindsey then pointed to the nearest cluster of crates. "There are military weapons in the large crate, and simply parts in the others. On the tables there seems to be lab materials." Lindsey could only assume they were for packing drugs. "And there is a whole lot of cash money and precious gems all over this place."

Lindsey finished with a small smile on her face. She was trying her hardest not to laugh at the looks on the other men's faces. She knew better than to laugh with all the weapons currently in the room, not to mention the grown men who could probably break her nose and knock her out in one punch. "Told ya." Ben staid with a smirk on his face. Lindsey could tell he was beaming with pride from his newly found tool.

"How…" The one of the men started, but was soon interrupted by the first guy. "The accelerator." He said, his face deep in thought. Lindsey's heart spread up even faster, it felt like a humming bird. She was sure it was going to burst out of her chest. "Am I right?" He said looking back to her. "I don't know. Most likely. I just used to be blind before that night." Lindsey said as she nervously twiddled her thumbs. She kept her head aimed at the floor as she tried not to let tears slip from her eyes.

"She was in a coma for three weeks before I got her. I don't see how else it oils have happened." Ben chimed in. "Interesting." The man said. "Well done Benjamin." Bend rolled his eyes and nodded in thanks. "You will be of big help to us in our days to come." The man said to Lindsey as her Leander down right in front of her face. Lindsey could feel his breath. She shrunk back as far as she could, but dared not to take a step. "In the meantime," he continued, standing back up to his full height, witch wasn't any less menacing. "You are to tell no one of this or there will be serious consequences."

Lindsey nodded, know exactly what 'consequences' he was talking about. He grabbed her by the arm and started walking. "Back to work men!" His booming voice echoed across the warehouse, making Lindsey wince under his grasp. The other men, including Ben went off to do their various jobs. He lead her to a small room in the back that she hadn't noticed before. Inside there was an older man and a woman. "You are going to explain how this," The man paused, trying find the right word, "ability works to me and a few others." Lindsey nodded as he opened the door and the other two people turned to face her.