My gun in hand, while the woman was still airborne, I let off a powerful shot. Bullet after bullet slammed into Vicky's body mid-flight. My aim was exquisite, keeping her suspended in the air, each shot pushing her further back until she crashed into the far wall.
Aware that I still hadn't broken through her ridiculous armour, I pulled on my Psion, intending to raise my shotgun to its peak state. But before I could, a terrible vision of the future flashed through my mind.
Normally, I only saw the future when I focused on someone, but I didn't hesitate to act on the information flooding into my head.
I shifted my shotgun away from Vicky and aimed at the girl Leon had been encouraging all this time.
With my nose and mouth I sucked in Psion relased from my head, the process several times faster than before and channeling it through my body, I directed it to my weapon and pulled the trigger.
