[His voice is closer, her voice goes quiet. There are many memories she doesn't care for, painful, lingering things. This was the first.]

I was tested for Sensitivity. And found to be talented enough to warrant training. I didn't understand at the time. I was frightened. Men I didn't know, asking me to tell them what I feel. To heal a bruise like I had Aden's. Putting me in a room with someone in pain to see how I would react- Empathy. On the level I have, is rare. The ability to heal rarer still. I had no choice. Neither did my parents. It's an honor to be chosen; and so they took me.