Angeline stood at a little over 5 foot 3 inches tall. She had long red hair, big green eyes, and a quick smile and had the look of an innocent young girl, but her gift and her determination had taken all of that away from her at an early age. However, nothing about the way she looked on the outside let others know what she had seen and had to deal with in what she had come to think of as her “other” life.
At the age of seven, she noticed her talent. Being so young, she only accepted it as part of who she was. She never used it or exploited it to impress her friends; she knew that it made her different, so she kept it to herself. Her dad was a cop, and she often went to the station with him. One day, when she was about 14, she was in his office, and she picked up an envelope on his desk. The images that she got were enough to give her nightmares for the next few nights, and when she finally talked to her dad about it, he began to look into her suggestions. It turned out that she was right.
That began a pattern for her. Oh, not that she would go in to do the work for them or with them, but it set the stage for her to go on to college and get her degree in criminology and psychology. She graduated from high school the day after she turned 16, after skipping two grades in her younger years. As soon as she graduated from college, she went to back home to go to work with the same department as her dad. For six years she worked alongside the men and women that she thought of as her family.