It was late at night. Valorie was out in the city with the police investigating a scene they believed to be the Villain’s work. There was sign of a struggle in an office building, and eventually they assumed the Villain had hurt someone.

Valorie returned to her apartment with a quiet sigh, dropping her cigarette and stomping it out before stepping inside, closing the door behind her.

She entered and looked up before she suddenly paused. Her eyes widened as her gaze fell to her couch.