Chapter 8 part one part a. I hope you enjoy it. Whoever reads this please tell your friends. I will be open to any suggestions, and as always Takk du!!!
Haper was falling, she sensed she was both everywhere and nowhere. She abruptly stopped falling and hit a hard granite floor. A man in a blue robe with a leather belt, black pants, boots, and strange red cloak that seemed to move by an invisible breeze. She got to her feet and looked at him through her eyelashes. “You must be Doctor Strange; I was hoping you would let me come on my own terms.” He looked at her pensively. “I don’t give threats a chance to get comfortable.” “You think Stephen Strange, that I am truly my father’s daughter? I can assure you my choices are my own. The time stone is not yours anymore you can not see the future, but in flashes. These flashes only represent the worst of any one person you look at. If you learned nothing from traveling the Multiverse, hear this. You are not your variants each one varies in their values. The difference is me and my father are two different beings and I will continue to follow another path. My choices are my own as your choices are yours.” He considered everything she said. “You remind me of someone I used to know.” He turned and waved at chairs by a fireplace. “Have a seat.”
