Pshh, yeah that explains it perfectly. [She rolls her eyes.] And nearly everyone I meet either shoots at me or wants to drag me off to their weird cult town. Aiming a gun first tends to raise my chances of survival by a lot. Especially when I just woke up in one of those cult towns after being kidnapped in the night.

[As she explains, her tone becomes more testy and more sarcastic with every word. She stops and huffs a breath, looking the other girl up and down, still on edge and wary of her.] But I dunno, maybe that letter wasn't total bullshit 'cause last I checked super human people didn't exist where I'm from.