DISCLAIMER
Mutant X belongs to Fox and Marvel Comics. Anything you don't recognize is mine. I know that in the series, they never showed computers in the bedrooms, but for this fic, each member of Mutant X has one.
As soon as they reached Sanctuary, Brennan went into his room, where he turned placed Angela on his bed, then turned on his personal computer. Then, he went on-line, logged onto a website, where he punched in a series of codes.
"Please enter your identity," a female computer voice requested. Brennan exhaled shakily and raked his hair with his fingers.
"Please enter your identity," the computer requested again. Slowly, Brennan punched in the number: 5943.
"Brennan?" a voice asked. Though the picture was fuzzy, it was obviously a male.
"Hi," Brennan greeted.
"What's wrong?" the man asked.
"We have a problem," Brennan stated, stepping out of the way to show him Angela's lifeless body.
"Meet me at the warehouse. Bring Angela," the man instructed.
"Yes, sir," Brennan acknowledged. The screen went blank. The man blew out a breath, grabbed Angela, and headed out.