Re: Part 3
Justin sighed a bit. "I know," he said. "Been dealing with them since the first time we all went to stop that monster that attacked Warren from killing all those people in the middle of the city," he muttered. "Just wish I could get one night without getting woken up by one of the fucked up things that's happened to me since the flare," he said, setting the glass aside and picking up a cracker for himself. He looked at it a moment and started to eat it.
"Speaking of that attack on Warren," he frowns, needing a little something to do since he can't seem to get back to sleep. "Been thinking about it. Something's screwed up there. Far as I know, Warren only told the press and us Haven people about it. I get the feeling someone told the beast and his psycho chick to be there...just the way he went right for Warren...specifically his wings. And how much Warren changed all of a sudden after the attack...I dunno," he managed to get the cracker down and paused to make sure it was staying there. "I might just be paranoid but I think someone made sure that would happen either to hurt pro-mutant causes or specifically to get at Warren..."