Noticing more flaws

As I climbed the stairs of the basement, I absently noted that we were going to have to going to have to work on the wiring down here; I didn't like the sounds coming from the lights and the pattern of the sounds from the florescent lights told me that we likely had another couple of years before we were going to have to do something.

Being a super repair person was going to suck; once you saw something, you could never unsee it.

As predicted, Winslow was a nightmare the next day, and for once not because of the Trio. From the moment I got to the school I could see the ways that it was falling apart. There were places that my power told me were going to be dangerous, likely in less than a year. The school would just hope that nobody would be there when it fell apart, and if anyone was hurt, they'd pressure them into keeping quiet, maybe giving them a little hush money.

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Discovery