Recruiting Psionicists

"Phew!"

It was early in the morning. John Oppenheimer slowly opened his eyes on the hotel bed.

He looked at the unfamiliar naked girl lying beside him who was still in a deep sleep and got up without a care to put on his clothes and headed to the bathroom.

This was the thirty-fifth day since he had acquired his superpowers.

Ever since the day when he flung the overly aggressive redneck into a truck, John had trouble falling asleep at night, occupied with thoughts of how he suddenly attained such powers.

During the first week, John was deeply disturbed by this unexplainable phenomenon. He even went to the hospital for a full body checkup for fear of it being a symptom of a disease, but the reports showed that he was perfectly healthy.

In the following days, after verifying that there was nothing abnormal with his body, he began to calm down.