I sensed that ever so gradually, she had decided to makethe best of the strange hand she had been dealt. I poked my head inabout an hour later to find...her, wrapped in her new pink dressing gown,busily remaking one of her Superboy robots. The secret panel in hercloset was open, exposing the mechanical doubles of himself thatSuperboy had created.It must have been difficult for her to be confronted by thisrepresentation of who she had been just hours before, but she was busilygoing about her task:. Dan was unexpectedly out and Dr. Elizabeth Sumar, a beautiful Indian woman, barely out of her 20's came around from her desk and gave me a firm hand shake. She asked if I had my writing assignment done. I told her I did. She then made herself comfortable in one of the chairs and motioned for me to have a seat in one of the others, which I did. "Would you please be so kind as to read what you wrote out loud for me?" She did not look up from her tablet. She expected me to read it. So this is what. ’ Jean-Marie nodded at Ramirez, who stood up and clearly felt uncomfortable speaking in front of officials. He adjusted the dark red jacket he wore especially for today and switched on his laptop. ‘Mr. Bête called me and asked if I could extract information about access to the office, so I pulled up a list from our door logs outside office hours.’ he said and displayed the list on the main screen. ‘As you can see it lists names and times of checking in and checking out. At first nothing seemed. ‘Is there some reason you are not capable of choosing Miss Tanner?’ he asked, sounding like a chastising teacher. ‘No sir, it’s just I found them to all be equally amazing. They all have at least one separate guest residence, easy access to the city and complete privacy. It is really just a matter of personal taste.’ I quickly darted a glance up, to see if Mr. M was furious, but, instead I found an odd smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. It could almost be mistaken for a smile, but I.