Fear Comes For You Characters: Alexander Aaron, Daisy Johnson, Nick Fury, OTA Setting: New York City Content: Dark Summary: The time has come
The fear of Friday the 13th is called Friggatriskaidekaphobia. Most suffers are lucky in that they don't have to suffer through one all that often, and even skeptics have been known to be more than a little cautious. Those who suffer from Selenophobia, a fear of a full moon, they have to suffer every month, sometimes twice. Not too many people shared both phobias, but one Rob Craig was unfortunate enough to be one of them. At least, for once, his fears had been justified.
Alex knew a thing or two about fear, and Rob Craig stunk of it, even as Alex raised a finger pointedly to his lips before tightening the ropes. The air of fear and panic that had swept up New York earlier was slowly pooling from him, from a construction site that was very familiar to Alex, only this time the fog had a far greater reach, spreading slowly across the state.
"I told you, I only want your phone," he admonished. His eyes were an unsettling black, and a sort of vapor seemed to drift around him.
Meanwhile, in Time Square there was a familiar face, that of the warrior with the Hammer. She'd begun her assault an hour before, plenty of time to lure Fury and the rest of them to her.
It was then that Alex made his call, and when he was finished he tucked the phone back into the man's breast pocket. "Thank you for your help," he said, and uncermionously kicked the man off the edge of the platform. The rope caught him, leaving him dangling from a crane and illuminated by floodlight. GPS should lead Fury straight to him. Taped to his chest was a sign, and on it were only 7 words: