Mika laid on an old couch in the abandon garage her, Dr.T, and Grave had set up base in for the time being. She tried to sleep, but was restless, barely able to catch even the smallest amount of sleep.

Grave had left, and Dr.T wouldn’t let her follow him. She knew his work was dangerous, and it scared her a great deal. She couldn’t help but be worried to death every time he left with her, fearing he would be hurt or killed.