"The man in that picture goes by the name of Doctor Sinister," she said, shaking her head and sighing nervously. "He's ... like a bad version of a mad scientist meets some sort of superhuman twisted freak. Thing is I didn't think he was that damned old, but he's been a boogieman for so many people.... so long... I really thought he was dead."
She propped herself against a tree and reached up to rub her temples. "The last time I saw him was from the other side of a test tube he had me in. The man's sick, like really sick," she added. "If he's still alive, this could be really bad."