..September 10th, 2013...

..A Tuesday...

Mr Jrones is a unusual man not just because he has a really unusual name. Mr Jrones is by far one of the most, lets say, different man I have ever met. Asides to Loki and other men I have said the same thing about. Mr Jrones has portraits in his office, all of which forged, and fake expensive looking furniture. The only things that are not fake is the pictures on his desk being his family. The woman with darkening yellow hair has her arm wrapped around Mr Jrones shoulder and they are both smiling. There is two pictures of his kids Jane and Billy beside his wife's picture.

"You want to know what we're working on, Miss Strange?" Mr Jrones asks.

I nod, sitting in the chair across from the desk.

"Yes," I said. "I want to know why you're requesting a sample of my rock and studying rocks. We are not fossil diggers,Mr Jrones." I clear my throat. "We are people of science."

"You are correct," Mr Jrones said. "That we are." He taps his fingers on the black mat. "The Wayland-Yutani corporation is making a break through in biological war fare."

"War fare?" I ask.

"Yes," Mr Jrones said, with a nod. "That is what we are intending."

"For which side is this war fare for?"

"America." Mr Jrones said. "Relax, we're on the goodside."

Mr Jrones has a good view of the city from his office Birds usually flock to a ledge and make a nest in the corner outside to the left hand side of the windows. I feel concern about this project Mr Jrones has not given a good answer to me about.

"That's what I am worried about," I said. "What if it...gets alive and we can't stop it because you did not tell me what it is."

Mr Jrones smirks.

"We already have a back up plan for the occasion," Mr Jrones said.

"What kind?" I ask.

"The kind you do not need to know," Mr Jrones said. "All you need to know is you are helping America for all the right reasons." I put on a fake understanding smile. "I cannot tell what it is called."

My phone rang.

"Sorry," I apologize getting up taking my phone out. "Got to take this call."

"Please do," Mr Jrones said.

I went out the door and answer the phone.

"Hello," Came a male voice. "Your son just got suspended."

Oh Loki, not again.

I lean into the doorway.

"Mr Jrones," I said. "I have to pick up my kid."

Mr Jrones nods.

"Please do." Mr Jrones said.