Chapter 8: Hope
Alisha removed the seat of my cockpit and cut and connected some wires.
“I think that my inability to establish psychokinesis on you is more a matter of the authentication device than my aptitude. I think the reason you are not responding is because you are fixated on Dostoyev-san. So I am going to try to reduce the degree of fixation just a little bit. Just a little more than Dostoyev-san knows.”
She put the seat back in place and nervously gripped the control lever.
I was also nervous.
I wonder what would happen if someone other than Dostoyev moved it.
I hear a drop of water trickle down from somewhere on the hanger.
The roaring of the snowstorm outside reached my ears faintly.
Nothing happened.
Alisha’s mind is racing, but I can’t feel her, and I can’t move a single pinky finger.
Alisha let go of the controls.
“It’s hopeless.” She looked up to the sky.
That was when it happened.
My finger moved.
Pinky finger.
I was able to make it twitch, but only by a fraction of an inch or so.
Alisha didn’t notice anything, and with a disappointed look on her face, she turned off the light in the hanger and headed home.
Immersed in a warm pool, I gave myself up to a faint hope.
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