20Jan/124
Kryptonite, Part Four
“Okay, serious brainstorming time,” Roland said, looking around the table. “We have a crisis on our hands. Thanks, Tim.”
Tim mumbled something under his breath and stared down at the table. He and Agent Cinderstorm had joined the Magisters to discuss the team’s sudden discovery. Once they’d realized that Catherine’s flute was really gone, Yousef had excused himself to put together a pseuodechnological device. Once he’d determined that his own powers remained intact, he’d rejoined the others to discuss what to do next.