Twenty One
"Sir, I've called every hospital in the area. Miss Laufeyson hasn't checked into any of the surrounding hospitals." Jarvis disturbed me from reinstalling the projection screens.
"Start calling all the clinics." I commanded. I hadn't slept well on the floor and it had been a busy afternoon already. I was busy rewiring the projection screens. I'd already pieced the Ironman suit back together with components from other suits. Jarvis had already called every hospital in the area, reviewed a month's worth of surveillance with no sign of Loki. S.H.I.E.L.D. must have been on crack to think Loki was in my house. I also had Jarvis transfer several million dollars to undisclosed accounts that S.H.I.E.L.D. wouldn't know about. We also tried some of the new security features started transferring files to a safe house I'd never told anyone about. All in all a good start to the afternoon.
"There, got it." I stood dusting my self off. The projection screens fired up.
"Sir, I've ordered Mexican for you. You need to keep up your strength." Jarvis said. "You also haven't bathed in several days." I rolled my eyes at the computer.
"Fine, you start sorting through all this data and see if you find any inconsistencies." I threw the flash drive on the computer console.
"Yes, sir." He said as the projection screens filled with data.