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I flip through all the files I can on  Samuell Diaz and Clarice walks in. 

"Hey," she greets and hugs me.

"Hey," I say and kiss her on the forehead. She leans beside me and looks at the files spilled over the table.

"I heard about cop-killer from Hayley," she explains. "One question though, why are we hunting him down if he's a bad guy? Shouldn't we leave it to the feds?"

"He's Marcos and Gigi's father," I sigh.

"Oh, harsh. But what are we gonna do when we get him?" 

"Marcos says he wants to talk to him, try and get him back,"  Clarice nods.

"But that's not the only reason I'm here, there's a new pair of siblings. Names are Diane and Tony, they walked in," she says.

"How did they even find the underground?"

"I don't know, but they have some pretty sick abilities,"

"Like?"

"She can morph into anyone and he can read minds," Clarice says.

"Wow, those are very different powers," I muse. Clarice nods. "Where are they?"

"Red and green hair, you can't miss 'em," Clarice gives a comforting rub on my shoulder and exits through the back door into the main hall. I sigh.

Mutants these days are just crazy.

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