1986
“Ivy was doing well in the other tests,” Han said quietly. They were sitting at an outdoor café, huddled together in conspiracy. “Do you remember? She was the first one to pick the color of the ball we hid.”
“That was a guessing game,” Carl said. He was pale. “This is - she moved it, Han. She moved those particles.”
“Or she magnetized them
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