Claire took a deep breath as she replayed the spirit's words in her mind.
Terrence had tried to control her. Twice!
If he was willing to use hypnotism on her in this place, in front of the Gene Trader, then what would stop him from using it back at the shelter? Those with no capability to defend themselves from hypnotism would be in trouble.
Claire clenched her fists as she imagined what kind of problem he'd bring to them…
'If he returns, he'll twist people to his will. There must be a limit to that ability, but he'll use his skill for his own benefit. That can't be allowed.'
Her spirit companion hovered nearby and could tell what she was thinking…
"You see it now, don't you? He's dangerous. If you don't stop him, he'll spread his influence like poison. Let's steal everything he has! Let's increase our wealth, Claire!"
Claire nodded slightly.
For once, she could agree to this Spirit bound to her…
