All because of a deadline.Andie rolled over onto her back. Tears started and she silently let them roll down her cheeks. Instinctively she stretched h...r hand out to the other side of the bed, knowing that he wouldn't be there. He hadn't been there for six weeks and he would never be there again. Just the thought of him made the tears flow harder.She rolled onto her side and pushed her face hard into the pillow and let the tears come. Damn his job... damn her job too. His job was so important to. He's trying to use me tobuild weapons for a powerful supervillain who wants to destroy Boston. Ican't let that happen. I know who he is going to contact and need to getto them before he does."Daisy grew upset as she felt Binary was telling the truth while alsofeeling pangs of a long forgotten pain that she wished to never feelagain; she didn't try to hold Binary there any longer, she needed to getto Boston as fast as possible. Daisy told her to get into her truck,she'd drive them as it was too. " she screamed at the passenger."Sure, lady, just calm down. This is where I was going." He got ready to exit out the other side from the crazed woman."Get in." she ordered Jim and Wally." They got in."Hey, lady, I don't want you in my cab." the driver yelled."Yes you do." She handed the driver her last hundred-dollar bill."Will you behave?" the driver asked as he snatched at the hundred."No, not if you make me mad. Take us to the nearest Bank of America." She opened the door and slid in beside. The room was dark, smelled slightly musty but had a warmth to it that was almost inviting. She ventured further, closing the door behind her so that the catch scraped her naked bottom. She fumbled for the light switch and flicked it on briefly, then off again. A small bed, a table with a washbasin. Fireplace. Junk to her right. Perhaps a phone. She was about to switch on the light when two rectangles of light traveled across the wall, followed by the sound of crunching gravel. Panic-stricken,.