Stark Industries, Monday

[endsthegame]

It had been a week since Stark had sent him the information, and he was still working to fill in the bits and pieces. Now that he had the holographic technology at his disposal, though, work was easier. Whatever theories he had, he could put into practice; and that's exactly what he did for most of the day, caught between his laptop, his book, and the 3D images.

If there was anything odd about the island today, he hadn't noticed it at all.

[ open like an open thing ]