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Part Eleven: Darwin And Havok

1962. Svet's POV

Erik, Charles and I slipped into the back of a cab, where the next mutant supposedly was

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Erik, Charles and I slipped into the back of a cab, where the next mutant supposedly was. A dark skinned man wearing a red polo shirt sat in the driver's seat. This was our guy.

"Where to, fellas and lady?" the driver asked.

"Richmond, Virginia, please." Erik responded.

"Right, so you want, uh, airport, the station, what?" the driver questioned.

"No, we were rather hoping you would take us all the way." Charles said.

"That's a six-hour drive." the driver added. " That will give us plenty of time to talk." I finished, as I gestured for Erik to use his powers and he did so by moving the cab meter.

A Government Facility. 

"What the hell does the government want with a guy like Alex Summers? Hope you're not planning on putting him with others. First guy I've ever met who actually prefers solitary confinement." the guard asked, opening the cell to reveal a young man.

The man sat along in the singular cell, wearing a white tank top and blue jeans. He had choppy blond hair as he looked up at us standing in the door way.

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