"Doctor." Matt says nodding, but does not shake the offered hand. He listens to what she has to say, and lets his mind work. He immediately scans the alley walls for any trace of the symbols that would indicate the presence of the Denarians. He's chased one here to Chicago, after helping destroy one out West.
If the one he battled came here, this city is in deep crap.
He looks at Lynch. "Hey, I dealt with something similar to this out West a few days ago...and one of the perps got away. Could have come here. I may have a lead on this for you, but I need a little more time to see if it's solid." he tells her.
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