Rose spent two months in the Amazon with Druig, learning about her new powers that are known.
Now back in the states it's been one month, and she's recruited to a team. Meeting old friends, one who was thought to be dead and new friends, Rose trave...
A towing truck sits in a driveway, Skye and the driver stand further up the driveway. The SUV Skye crashed earlier sits behind the two, Skye holds a clipboard and signs something. "So you're sure you don't want me to take it to the deal?" the driver asks Skye.
She gives the paper one final signature on the papers, shaking her head slightly. "No thanks," Skye tells him. "I got a guy."
"All right," the driver says, taking the clipboard back. "Thank you," the driver walks away, leaving Skye in the driveway.
The hacker walks back to the SUV, reaching in and grabbing her shopping bag. As well as a garage door remote. Walking over to the garage door, Skye hits a button on the remote, watching the door slowly open up. A beautiful black Lamborghini sits in the center of the garage, a license plate stating '$BLSYAL'.
"Dollar bills, y'all," Skye nods in agreement. She walks into the garage, entering the house from the garage door.
A portrait of Ratham sits in the entry hall that Skye walks through, a Warhol style painting of the man's headshot. Walking past the painting, Skye enters the office off the home, setting her bags at the desk. Stepping behind the desk, the hacker eyes the computer and phone. Holding her wrist up, Skye eyes her bracelet, humming with thought.
A golf bag sits in a corner, catching Skye's eyes. She pulls out one of the irons from the bag, and uses the handle to hit the phone's dial button. "Llyod Rathman's office," a woman greets.
"This is the L.A.P.D," Skye informs. "I need to speak with Mr Rathman. We've recovered a stolen vehicle registered in his name." Skye looks at Rathman's papers and files.
"Oh," the woman grows shocked. "Was it damaged?"
"Yes, ma'am," Skye reveals. "We have two officers waiting at his home, ready to take a statement." Skye finds a photo, inspecting it. Rathman kneels dressed in a full suit, a little boy is kneeled beside him in a soccer uniform.
"How long do you think it'll take Mr Rathman to get there?" Skye asks.
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Rathman enters his home through the front door, setting his things down on the entry hall table.
Skye walks in from around a corner, standing shoulder width apart. "You're in a lot of trouble, Mr Rathman," Skye tells the man.
"Who the hell are you?" Rathman asks.
Skye wears the black and brown leather outfit she bought from the store. She has a pair of sunglasses on, with her hair slicked back in a braided ponytail.
"Agent Melinda Moore," Skye states. "With S.H.I.E.L.D."
Skye gives Rathman her best Rose-May glare, not quite getting it. But Rathman doesn't need to know.
