The first espers was found in November 3 1952 that was the year my grandfather Joseph Randle was born. The first espers that were captured by the government was September 8 1960 and unfortunately for my grandfather he was one of them. That was the last time he saw his family. They were experimented on a tortured for years until one day a band of them got together and thought enough was enough and they decided to fight back The year was Setember 6 1970. They destroyed their facilities and liberated their brethren. After the battle was over there were two sides. One side was full of anger and hate and wanted revenge on the people who did this to them. While others just wanted to be left alone. My gramps was one of the leaders of the resistance but he was on the side that just wanted to be left alone, so he left with others one of them who happen to be my grandmother. This story is may have started about grandpa but it is about me. My name is Jason Randle and I am an Esper