Clint
Clint looked through the information he had been given. THis black market went deep. There were people buying aliens, mutants, any child with any sort of power, and selling them to the highest bidder. A new kind of evil. One good thing might come from this- that Carmen chick was pretty hot, and she really knew her stuff, when it came to spying. But she was unsure. Being an empath, he could tell. She wanted her brother. Her most successful missions always had him along, and she was afraid of what would happen without him. Clint sighed. He had better get some sleep before tomorrow, they had a big day ahead of them.