When Kal felt a little more like herself, she teleported back to New York and to the same spot she had left.
She collapsed in a heap. She hurt all over and she was wounded. Not that the wounds would last long, but they still hurt. Her face hurt from the acid cloud and her arm was hurting where the deviant had scratched her. Not to mention she was exhausted from expending so much energy.
/Jack?/ she sent out.
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