Orange County seemed to be a magnet for the strange occurrences and bringing the strangeness shadowy selves out of its inhabitants, Hela was grateful she had missed the sky falling and basking in the radioactive afterglow. She would have to review the bodies that had come into the morgue recently for any abnormalities. How many people could be attributed to this meteor shower?
After the last devastating meteor strike, Hela had hoped Wrex and the Urdnot Ranch had fared better than the city. The young doctor would keep a close eye out for staff and students manifesting any atypical symptoms or powers.
"Sounds like you should have had the coffee," she teased, her red smile hidden behind her latte cup. Of course, Hela had heard of Tony Stark, Darcy would be hard pressed to find someone who hadn't heard of Mister Stark's unique exploits, and Stark Industries, a company Hela held in high esteem for its contributions in enhancing the medical research. If Darcy did PR for Stark then the girl would need all her wits about her.
"So you an Orange County native, Darcy, or did you drift here like the rest?"