After a while John managed to calm down, as much as he could in the situation. The white-faced person was still standing right in front of him and he could now see that it was... Harley Quinn? "No... not a crazy person. What the hell is going on?" He thought seeing the woman wearing a skin-tight suit of motley in red, blue and gold. She simply looked like a harlequin. The billion questions coursing through his head were enough to make him ignore the state his lab was in in. Apparently while he was out, the harlequin had ransacked the place, but why? And how come the security guards had heard nothing?
"What-" John began.
"What?" The harlequin repeated.
John paused.
"What do you want?"
"What do YOU want?" She said.
John looked at her, silent, trying in vain to get his wrists out of the bonds.
After a while the harlequin straightened and pouted. "Oh, you're no fun. O, well, only needed one thing from you!" She said, turning towards John's computer.
"The weave?" He asked. "The hell kind of corporate sabotage is this?"
THe harlequin sat down on the computer and started working, going through John's files. "Corporate sabotage? Oh, silly man, no!" She giggled. "I just want this for meself!"
