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Dylan 412590087635 Time Period- Right after "Prodigy" (but doesn't follow the show)"Why am I drawn to this city? Is she here? Will I finally find the answers that I have been looking for?" thought the dark figure as it started its bike back up and then headed into the city limits of Seattle.
"Listen boo, Original Cindy got your back. You don't need that Logan character. You don't need men at all; men are the scum of the universe. When you gonna come to the light side and get yourself a nice female. When you find a nice one, all your worries go down the drain," Original Cindy said in her harsh but loving tone.
Max stated blatantly with a hint of fatigue, "Original we've been down this road before and it has gotten us the same result every time…" Max's beeper went off and interrupted their conversation (beepbeep beepbeep beepbeep beepbeep). "Well gotta blaze, thanks for the drinks," Max said with a hint of fatigue, excitement, and anticipation in her voice. Original said something to Max as she left the bar, but Max didn't hear her. She was just thinking about where she was going now. She always got this way whenever he paged her, and she couldn't figure out what was wrong with her. She hopped onto her motorcycle and headed to Logan's. Max parked her bike and made sure she hid it. These days some people will steal anything that they can get their hands on; she knew this because she was on of those people. She entered the elevator in the building and pushed the button to Logan's floor. As soon as she entered his place her nose picked up the aroma of food. "Logan must be making on of his culinary masterpieces again," she thought to herself, "I wonder what he wants with me." As soon as Max entered the kitchen Logan wheeled in from the living room.
"Max, glad you made it. Will you do me the honor of joining me for dinner?" Logan asked with a smile on his face, his voice had a touch of longing in it.
"Is this why you paged me, you need company when you eat dinner? Are you afraid of the dark? Is there a monster under your bed that only I can defeat?" Max sarcastically asked with the hint of fatigue still in her voice.
"Are you tired?" Logan asked as his eyebrow furrowed with concern.
"Yeah, I am a little tires, had a seizure earlier today. But it's all good with me now," Max said. "Now are you gonna feed me, or do I have to starve?" she said as she made her way to the table and sat down.
"I paged you because I found something out that I thought you should know. Someone with a strange tattoo at the base of the neck was spotted two day ago in Spokane. That person was last seen breaking into a hospital and stealing the drug, tryptophan," Logan said, his eyes searching Max's face for a reaction.
"It could have been anyone. It could have been Zack, Johndie, Tinga, Bryn, Dylan, or any other member of the X-5 group. Remember 13 of us escaped that night," Max said with sadness in her voice. "Is there any more info on that person?" she demanded.
"Sorry, I gave you all the information that I had. I wish I had something else to give you," Logan regretfully said. After they ate Logan said, "Now if you'll excuse me I have some work to do," Max left and Logan got to work.
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