Mark stumbles into an alley, tears running down his face. His suit is ripped, ruined because of Anissa. But it wasn't the suit he was upset about. What Anissa did to him…

Mark sobs, sinking to the floor and crossing his arms to cover his chest. He pulls his knees to his chest. He knew he was Invincible, but he didn't feel like it.

It was almost three in the morning. Mark thought no human would be out at this time. But then you walk by, noticing him and running to his side with concern.