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Mimi,” Matt asked. “Yes. I can send residual traces of his signature, and the singed tree branches, grass, and power-lines are obvious calling cards,” she said. “Let’s get going,” Matt said. The team hovered in the air, Mimi taking the lead, following the traces of Miguel’s path. “Looks like the path is leading to the harbor,” Mimi said after a short while. They continued flying in that direction. “Don’t forget to keep a look out for Soulcatchers,” Jericho reminded everyone. “Like we need to be reminded of that,” Matt snorted. “There, ahead, see it,” Mimi asked. “It’s the car that the one named, “Rick” was driving yesterday. “What’s left of it,” Jericho said. “Miguel must be wielding his powers on a whole new level that even I’ve never seen,” Matt said. “It looks like it’s been on the surface of the sun,” he added. “At least we’re on the right path,” Jericho said. “We have to find him.” “Maybe it’s not him we have to worry about saving,” Matt laughed. “Glad he’s on our side.” “According to what I’m picking up, there was more than one car here. Whoever was in that car that Miguel destroyed lived and apparently got into another car. I still sense his trail ahead of us,” Mimi said.
     
    CHAPTER SEVEN: DISCOVERIES
    Yokim and Gung, and Rick lay on the floor, motionless. The electric charge had immobilized them. Reddick was presently trying to siphon air through his narrower-than-usual windpipe which was being constricted by Miguel’s hand, as he lifted him the air by his right hand. “Where are the kids you’re holding,” Miguel asked with disgust in his voice. “Forget you, man. I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Reddick said. “Not what I was looking for; try again,” Miguel said, thrusting a charge of electricity into Reddick’s gut with his left hand. Reddick fell to the ground, limp. “It’s very simple gentlemen. You are evil, and you have imprisoned children for the purpose of child slavery—labor to make garments at your factory. I am good. I am here to liberate the children. I care not what happens to you; my goal is the welfare of the children. One way or another, I will free them. Whether your deaths are consequences of the steps to their freedom is up to you. Now, who’s ready for more,” he asked, lifting Yokim from the ground and leaning him against a wall. Miguel drew back his fist and charged it with electricity, then punched in Yokim’s direction, just missing his head and exploding the wall into shards, as Yokim leaned to his left. Unfortunately for him, the next punch didn’t miss Yokim. His skin melted from his face and blisters appeared around his eyes. His brown skin was now a dark purple. “I’ll show you the kids,” Yokim said. “No, don’t,” Rick screamed. Miguel formed a blade of electricity with his left hand and pushed it into Rick’s neck, killing him instantly. He repeated the same on Gung and Reddick. “Best be going before the Soulcatchers get here,” Miguel said, leading Yokim to his car. “Drive,” Miguel commanded him. Yokim put the car in gear and drove towards the harbor. Miguel drank a bottle of pineapple juice that he had brought from Fozzley’s house. He was exhausted, but he knew the worst lay ahead of him.
    When they arrived at the harbor, Yokim drove deep into a maze of shipping crates on the docks. “There, the yellow one,” he said. “Come on, you’re going in too,” Miguel said. “I can’t make it man. I’m in so much pain. There right in that crate. With your powers, you should easily rip through it and have them out in no time,” Yokim said. “I’m not having any tricks, dude,” Miguel said. “Now, let’s go.” Miguel kicked Yokim in the back, and he flew out of the car onto the docks. Miguel came around the car and picked him up and drug him to the yellow crate. “Open it,” Miguel said. “We would be happy to open it for you,” a voice from