An hour later, Chris pulled up to an antique store where Howard's butler, Jarvis, was waiting.
There were a lot of clocks hanging in the antique shop and Jarvis was talking to a slutty old woman of about seventy.
Chris had no interest in won of that age - in fact, he didn't mind if they were as pretty as the goddess of death, Hela, or Queen Hippolyta, as long as they weren't too ugly.
Chris looked around the clock shop, and the old woman quickly used a chanism to open a door, "Co in, don't make any trouble, follow the rules!"
Once inside, Chris found a passageway that used steel plates for cover, with Arican military soldiers stationed on either side.
It took about ten minutes of walking before they ca to a slightly wider hall where a device was being constructed that looked like the sa dical pod Steve had used.
Howard was talking to a man with a diterranean haircut and glasses, the two n talking and laughing.
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