The rest of Poncho's stories could wait. What she needed to ascertain now was whether or not the pyrokinetic had a piece of her prime core. "I hate to delay the family reunion, but I am going to need you to draw an image of the blue glowing thing you saw around his neck. I want every detail of what he was driving and wearing. If he said anything, I need a description of his voice."
Poncho was puzzled. How was the voice going to help?
"Dwayne is going to come and work with you on a sketch." Sunshine continued. "This is really important Poncho, no jokes. And when that is taken care of, you need to schedule meetings with him to describe the beasts you came across out there. What other cities and towns you passed through look like. Which shelters have risen and where?"
Poncho nodded.
Sunshine gestured toward his family. "Go and carry your little princess. Your wife has some things to tell you about her. After your discussion with her, come and see me."
