I wake with a start feeling a hand over my mouth, at first I think it might be Logan, but it's not. The figure grabs me with one arm, keeping his other hand firmly placed over my mouth. I know straight away what's happening. We let our guard down and Magneto won.

I'm put in a truck outside, no longer gaged (suggesting the vehicles soundproof). I see no point in screaming, its just a waste of energy. Instead I focus, I haven't done this in a long time, I haven't had a connection deep enough with anyone to use it. I concentrate, and pray I'm not too rusty.