“If there are any mind readers out there, I’m sorry you just heard that and I hope you have a lovely day.”
It was Martin's own little inside joke, when he was in a public place. He'd think very hard and then look up and around, trying to see if he’d surprised any stealthy telepaths. No one would look any the wiser, and Martin could go about his day assured in the knowledge that his thoughts were safe inside his head.
Today, when Martin called out to the mind readers of Greater London, or at least of the cramped, artistic cafe he was in, a man sitting several tables away jerked his head up and glanced around.
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21 Jan 2021