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The translucent effects of his suit fade, revealing Trigger in his full body suit, standing with hands raised in a surrender position.

Titled ’Malibu: Super Model, Super Hero – And Now Super Selling Author!’, the article includes a color photo that identifies Sophia Crenshaw by name.

With just a small desk lamp and her computer screen illuminating the room, Bernadette hunches over her desk – proof reading the technical proposal displayed on the monitor.

The guards shrug it off and get back to it. Each one takes a set of legs, dragging the teens out of the cell on their backs. As they do, they pass the carrot-topped janitor in the orange jumpsuit, who is waiting to enter the cell.

From the hallway, Regulus steps up to the cell’s open entrance.

The armed man still waits another moment, just to be a jerk, then removes his own mask as well. Then he hollows out into the hallway.

Then the unarmed man looks to the armed one, who motions his gun downward. The unarmed man points the extinguisher towards the two teens, and covers them with its contents as well. He again looks to the armed man, who just taps a finger against the plastic of his own gas mask. Annoyed, the unarmed

Bright florescent overhead lights snap on, and the cell door rattles open. Two men in military fatigues and gas masks file into the cell. One carries a semi-automatic weapon, the other a fire extinguisher that is used immediately to squelch the flaming bunk cot.

When she notices his toes aligned across from her own, Abha raises her head to look at him.

Awakened by a horrid scream, Sunil’s eyes pop open and he lurches up.