Cade investigates a psychic research project in a seaside town.

– – – Quatrain 23, Century 3: “”The two-sighted will meet death in sleep / Purged from the nightmare of a hidden enemy / Barricades protect spurious sleep / And the spectre is lanced with a common blade””.

Found myself cruising along the coast to Prescott, Maine where a renowned group of psychics were burying one of their own. Rachel Cates had died mysteriously in her sleep. I usually think of hotlines and con artists whenever psychics are mentioned. But with all I’d seen in the past two years, it seemed possible the Gua had decided this was a group they couldn’t afford to ignore.

I’m no psychic, but I had a strong hunch there was an alien in my future.

Posing as an investigator for Cates’ insurance company I went to talk to Ellen, a clairvoyant, and part of the local universities illustrious paranormal studies department. Besides Ellen, the group also included a telekinetic and a man who could cast images that weren’t the