Ant-Girl

Order will come

...November 15th. .

. .  . Location: Unknown .  .

Patrick sat down in a chair fiddling with his fingers. Isabella was twirling with her blonde hair. Tangton just sat there staring into space with a closely dark fog lingering behind him. The mood on Tangton's face is dark. He had blamed Patrick for the death of  Ant-Girl and he hadn't spoken to him since the funeral. They had been all called separately to come here.

In this location that couldn't be spied upon.

"Who called you here?" Isabella asked.

"A man."  Patrick said. "Robert, what about you?"

Tangton had his arms folded and didn't respond.

"Come on, Robert. . ." Isabella said. "You have to move on."

"That he does." Came Loki's voice.

Tangton got up taking his gun out aiming it at Loki.

"I called you about your former 'leader lady' activities." Loki said.

"She is dead, and so should you." Tangton said, finally.

"Where is she?" Patrick asked.

"I don't know," Loki said. "I was bored four nights ago and wanted to see what she was up to. I looked every place she could be and not once did I find her. I used all my magic to comb through for her very presence. It is like she had been plucked out of the universe." His voice lowered. "Or she left this universe." Loki's voice returned to the normal tone. "OR Hydra discovered she is alive than dead."

"She is missing?" Patrick said.

"You can say that." Loki said.

Tangton pressed the trigger.

"Seriously?" Loki said. "I am not the bad guy right now. I am only here because she ever so 'graciously' has people who care about her and would rather do the searching than I would. I wouldn't want everyone to know I am alive."

"Where is she?" Patrick asked.

"I don't know."  Loki said.

"I do not trust you."  Tangton said.  "The man responsible for the battle in New York City."

Loki sighed, annoyed.

"Is that what everyone has to say about me?" Loki asked.

"Yes." The three said at once.

"Last time I heard, she was in Italy." Loki said. "That was ten days ago."

"Ten days ago  .  . . " Patrick said. "That trail might be cold right now."

"The colder the better." Isabella said.

"What do you have in mind, Bella Swan?" Patrick asked.

"We go to Italy."  Isabella said.

Loki stepped out of the light into the darkness and there he vanished.

"This absurd!"  Tangton said. "I rather go back to prison than go on a wild goose chase!"  He stood up. "Waste of my time."

"Fine, then go back to prison and serve your prison sentence, you selfish human being."  Patrick said.

"Hey!" Tangton said.

"You don't give  a second thought about those you answer to," Patrick said. "It is one thing that many humans like you have in common. But if you don't want to be part of that majority then just leave us and don't even join our search because it is  a waste of your time. Now prove to me that I am wrong."

Tangton narrowed his eyes back at Patrick.

"I rather take my chances in prison." Tangton said.

"Then leave."  Patrick said.

Tangton left the building.

"Just the two of us." Isabella thought.

"No, actually the three--" Patrick started but he stopped short noticing Loki had vanished. "Why yes. The two of us."

The End.