Now he was in Rania's house attacking Rania's mother. It was up to her to act and act quickly. Reaching out with her mind, she told Ollie to take out his cell phone and call 911. Slowly, connecting her thoughts with his, she dictated what she wanted him to say. Word by word, he repeated that he had been a naughty boy and had done something terribly wrong. Would they come to help him? As soon as he ended the call, Rania told him to sit down on the floor with his back against the foot of the bed. In the meantime, the little girl ran to comfort her mother.

From the far distance, the sound of sirens began to wail. Within moments, the police were at the door and escorting Ollie Cummings away in handcuffs. Along with the arriving ambulance, Charles Jackson rushed into the home. As her mother was wheeled out in a stretcher, her father drew Rania close to him.

"It was awful, daddy." Rania cried into her father's chest. "I...I made him stop; I made him call 911."

Suddenly a calm feeling overcame the distraught little girl. Rania realized she had used her power to influence minds to do something good. She had saved her mother from a terrible experience. She had an outstanding ability to help others. With this new idea in her mind, she was ready to go to the Kent Academy.

Two weeks later, Rania Jackson entered the Kent Academy for Outstanding Abilities. She was pleasantly surprised to find amongst the student body, boys and girls of white, African-American and Asian descent; there was also a little Eskimo girl from the Aleutian Islands. All, with differing talents, were there to learn how to become Superheroes.

Standing in the mirror of her new dorm room, Rania envisioned herself in a tight-fitting blue suit with a yellow cape flowing behind her. A diamond shaped symbol on her chest held an interwoven capital M & B. Mindbender, she styled herself as she placed her hands firmly on her hips.