Haya yipes as she heard someone behind her. Whirling around and jumps backwards. Shaking a bit. Her father was going to kill that man. Kill him for touching her and she knew it. Didn't know how she just did. Blinking as it registers it was Jack. She backs up a bit as he was still holding the crow bar. Eyeing him warily. "Powers? My psychic powers? " she echoes. "I was born with my powers. My mother had powers too. I don't remember her well...." Looking at him in confusion. "Are you refering to the barrier which prevents people from entering at night? That was my mother's doing. I can maintain and lower and raise it but that was created by mother." she says softly. Looking at him. "What are you even talking about that for? I didn't do anything wrong. Why are you people harrassing me?" she asks. Traumatized and not thinking straight. Tears in her eyes. This was turning out to be a very trying day. She wasn't a bad person. She just had a family with a bad history. Though she didn't even know about the bad history. She looks at him. "I learned them...by accident...my mother vanished when I was four. I don't know how but that is when the weird stuff started happening."