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"I’m not telling you nuffin’," Brock said, but he didn't sound quite too sure. Eve looked at Silvia, We first have to gain his trust, before we're going to get more out of him, Eve thought as loud as she could. A hardly noticeable nod was Silvia's response. "Brock is a nice name, for a lad like you. Who gave it to you?" Eve asked. "No one! My name! I did!" Brock jelled. "Brock, you don't have to jell," Eve said and laid a hand on what seemed to be his cheek, "We're right next to you, we can hear you just fine." Brock shied away. "You're warm!" he said totally surprised.

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When Silvia and Eve returned to the room, Brock was still thinking about what was just said. Eve and Silvia sat down again. Interrupting Brocks thoughts, Eve said: "If a human doesn't touch you, it doesn't need to mean they don't care about you. But then his actions have to speak for that person." Eve looked at Silvia and Silvia nodded. "What did Mastermind do for you to help you?" Silvia said.

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Adam wasn't in his office, Eve found out. She wanted to talk to him, but if he wasn't in his office, he might as well be in outer space, in this maze you would never find him. Eve decided whether she should call him on his cell phone or go and find him some other day. She decided to do neither option, she chose to go wait for him in his office. Just ten minutes later Adam got himself a heart attack when he entered his office. "Gee, you scared the hell out of me," Adam said. Eve chuckled a little. "I wasn't even invisible." Eve then smiled a beautiful smile and Adam realized that one of those rare smiles would get her into a serious relationship at a later time, because every man would melt at these smiles. Eves face then turned serious again. "Adam, they almost killed me at the end of the fight." Adam only nodded. "Infrared. My warmth gave me away." Adam got his thinking-face on. "Maybe there's some sort of suit. If there is one, Dorres is bound to know about it." "Thanks Adam." Eve said, though she didn't sound relieved yet.

Eve knocked on Mr. Dorres' door. "Enter." Eve was shy to enter. Once she opened the door, she saw a room she would've never imagined. Mr. Dorres had seemed to be a guy who had everything tidy and organized and nothing too much, but everything in his room seemed antique, dark wood and stuffed with paper. He even had his own library-wall. She hid her surprise very well, but Mr. Dorres noticed anyhow. "I'm a paper guy." was all he had to say about it. He appointed her a chair, the only one that had no dossiers on it. "Please tell me what's on your mind." Mr. Dorres said. "I'm always visible with infrared, Dorres, it nearly got me killed last time." Eve said. Mr. Dorres nodded. He was silent for a few moments, clearly thinking, but for Eve those few moments seemed like ages. "I think I might have something for you. We're still in developmental stage, but I'll get word to Mr. White, he might be able to make something for you. You might want to go to him now, don't feel hesitant, he is always busy and now is as good a time as ever." "Thank you, Dorres." Eve said. As she walked out the door, she thought: He knows people very well, I was planning on going to see Mr. White in the morning. And a she smiled a swift smile to herself.