144 JUST LIKE THAT, THE MAN DIED

"IT'S a bit interesting," Argent said after she quietly analyzed everything that her sister said.

"Only you could find this situation interesting," Aurum said with a bit of a helpless tone.  "What do you think, was the kid just pretending to be a victim?"

"Before I answer that, was the man trying to stab the kid really mad?  Do you think he's born like that or was he simply too stimulated that he turned crazy?"

Aurum seriously thought of the answer to her brother's question.  She tried to remember the feeling she got when he read the mind of the man and immediately got the answer she was looking for.  "It's probably the latter."

The man's mind was too broken.  That kind of brokenness was too artificial.  As if someone forcefully took his mind apart and didn't bother to put it back together.