Ceceylla followed Hank, listening as he spoke. Nodding as he shared the information, and reference to widely known scientists, Richards, and Storm. Very little actually surprised the telepath anymore, though. But she’d from very young saw more of the world, no, realm, unto which she lived in. Energy,, and spirits, were things of spooky tales. But that was her truth.
“I think I came across similar lingering mentions of drawling and mention of this phoenix. In my search for anything linked to the horrible creature that took ours.” A slight frown, “Do you think mayhaps Mr. Richards, and Doctor Storm would meet with us? To see if there is anything individually that might be more expansive of our gathered knowledge.”