As much as she hated to admit it, Sara needed a bit of a break from not being able to help Will and thus she was sitting in one of the booths, nursing a beer.
She sighs. "Not that great. A telepath called Melemepo-something really did a number on his mind and now he's freaked out and can't even remember why."
"Sorry." Isabel said "I'm really only good with diseases caused by infection, or an injury. If its something the body thinks its supposed to do, I'm kinda useless."
"I don't know. And it might sound cliched but I want to give her the best world to grow up in that I can, you know? I'd just feel like I was abandoning her a little."