Yelena let out a few giggles as she read the description. Of all that was written on that screen, only one detail really got her attention;
"His last name is Morgan? He never said."
She smiled to herself with a wistful expression because the screens confirmed the guess she had already had that it was all related to what Henry had done to keep her alive. And then she was reminded of the sight of him burning and she winced. She sat up on the bed and looked around the room like she was hoping to see him sitting or lying close by.
She didn't.
What she did see was how unfamiliar the room she was in, was. Lavish and gaudy designs that put to shame every bit of affluence the Hadron Mansion used to have when it stood in its prime.
"Where am I?" She wondered. She raised her hand and clenched and unclenched her fist as she marveled at the strength she seemed to possess.