🍕The next day🍕
🍕Peters pov🍕After what aunt may told me last night, i had to forget everything. About my dad, his work... everything.
I started ripping down all the images and post-it notes i had on my wall, including a framed picture of us which i heard smash as it connected with the ground.
After ripping everything, i threw it into a laundry basket and shoved it onto the floor.
Getting frustrated i grabbed my dad's calculator and harshly threw it against the wall. It exploding with small circular shiny objects flying everywhere. Picking up the calculator, i emptied the remaining few dozen onto my hand.
'He took the D train at 7:20 every morning. Came back at 6:00 every evening' Mays voice echoed through my head.
Making my way over to my computor, i typed into the search bar-
Roosevelt + Subway + D-Train
Clicking on the third link, pictures of an abandoned station called 'Roosevelt "Spur"' appeared.
"Roosevelts secret station. Track 61, a secret subterranean extension of new yorks D Line train under pershin square, originally built to transport president franklin roosevelt away from the public eye, to keep his polio hidden from the american people" i whisper-read to myself so Aunt May doesnt hear what im doing.
I gasped, still not getting what this meant, and gritted my teeth.
🍕Harrys pov🍕
"Mr Osborn? You alright? Can i get you anything or...?" i heard my assistant say. I swallowed the remaining drops of the alcohol, it burning my throat as it went down.
"Not unless you can bring those spiders back to life" i told her not turning around, my voice raspy from the alcohol.
"Spiders?" she asked.
"The ones that were destroyed to... to restore investor confidence" i tell her, reaching my hand over and grabbing a bottle of whiskey and pouring it into my glass.
"Go home, Felicia. Take the day off" i tell her, not wanting to be bothered anymore today.
I start walking away but she speaks up again.
"Harry?" she asks. "I think there may be another way to get what your looking for..." as she says this i turn around.
"I overheard Menken talking to one of our security heads. Before they destroyed the spiders, they had the venom extracted"
"Uh.." i stutter as i put back the bottle of whiskey onto the side, "what- what are you saying?" i stuttered, making my way over to her.
"That way they could comply with the lawsuits but still keep the data incase it ever became useful" she further explains.
"Where is it?" i ask.
"It's somewhere in the building. Somewhere off-books called Special Projects" she tells me.
I instantly make my way over to the table, typing in 'Special Projects' to see what comes up.
'Special Projects. Most recent entry, one hour ago' says the computed voice.
I rummage through the files and stop and a flashing sentence at the top.
"Approved by Harry Osborn" i read.
'Accessing Ravencroft Archive'
I continued to go through every image i was shown on the screen.
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