Maeve Sullivan wasn't stupid. Josie's healthy appearance and combat suit were clear signs that she was doing very well for herself.
The young woman standing before her was a far cry from the little girl who used to let everyone push her around.
What terrified Maeve even more was that the superpower users surrounding Josie all had an imposing presence; they were clearly High-level Superpower Users.
They also seemed to be forming a protective circle around her.
Maeve knew she wouldn't stand a chance in a direct confrontation.
So she swallowed her pride and forced a smile. "Are... are you here to look for your dad?"
Maeve was uncertain and panicking internally. She wondered if she should quickly have someone release Chester Quinn and let him fend for himself.
'What if Josie still has some lingering affection for him? What if she sees the state he's in and decides to take revenge on me?'
