"Here, ma'am." Vanisher tossed the unconscious Black Cat at the Queenpin's feet.
"Good. Good." Marion James licked her lips. "You've been such a bad, bad little kitty. But don't worry. Auntie Marion can make you behave."
She dialed Emma's number.
* * *
Mattie Murdock strolled through downtown, idly fiddling with her cane. She felt she hadn't been out and about for a really long time, and she wanted to get up to some naughty fun.
* * *
Emma wondered what else to say to Storm... and then her phone rang.