Dreams of Sun

The invisible woman padded silently around the table and studied each one of them. Ava knows these people. She has researched them. Being this close, she can visit their minds without them knowing. She can smell their thoughts like a bubbling sulphuric swamp. She doesn’t want to understand them, she feels dirty and corrupted just by being in the same room. They are rich, perverted, devious, maybe even evil. Maybe it's an addiction, or an affliction. Maybe they need help. Well, she can help them. Her hand goes to the Ebomb strapped to her belt, but she decides not to use it yet.