Bab 135: It's not scientific

"Abby, I'm going to stick close to Prosecutor Katherine for a while to ensure her safety," Ethan said as he sat in the car, saying goodbye to Abigaile.

"The next bit involves politicians and organized crime groups, so it's better if you stay behind the scenes, Abby."

"Hey, what on earth are you up to?" Abigaile took off her sunglasses, looking utterly confused. "With all that weird stuff just now, you don't actually have superpowers, do you?"

"Heh, I'll fill you in on that later," Ethan chuckled as he shed his robe, reverting back to his youthful appearance. "Just take care of things for me."

On the sidewalk, Prosecutor Katherine's icy demeanor screamed 'keep out.' Right now, her mind was a whirlpool of confusion.

Her worldview, built over more than two decades, had been shattered by the sudden appearance of this young man.

But now, she had no choice but to believe.