Loki had recorded a specific part of the conversation he shared with Flot. One that easily explained away why he had done what he had done two months ago dispatching some of his men in the UFO exhibit luring both Loki and Joy with intentions to get rid of them.  Why is that?  Loki had been getting involved in efforts to find out what is really happening in Area 51 so that made Flot's providers frustrated even though they didn't clearly say it to him; the message was clear.

Joy had been rumored to be a woman to reckon with  and a dangerous threat capable of being used against his future onward bound projects.

"Dangerous?" Furrow asks, stopping the recording.

"Yes, dangerous," Flot said.

Furrow has a laugh.

"You are amusing," Furrow said. "Joy is not the kind of dangerous you portray her to be."

"Your friend--" Flot starts to say but Furrow interjects.

"My ally," Furrow interjects.

Flot grimaces.

"Same thing," Flot said. "She made a entire damn building explode and made the power outage in Oregon!"

"No, she could not have," Furrow said, in denial.

"You are just in denial a woman has better powers than you," Flot said.

"No," Furrow said. "I am finding it hard to believe Joy would make a random explosion at a electrical plant."

"That she did," Flot said. "Did you know she killed Carlose of Midgard?"

Furrow narrows his eyes towards Flot.

"I do not know of this Carlose," Furrow said.

"Well, you should," Flot said, as Furrow resumes the recording. "Joy had no alliance. She would eventually made her way to meddling in our affairs."

"When did you think looping in Thomas Crane was a good idea?" Furrow asks.

"Without him, the idea of getting rid of Joy would be a 'as if' scenario," Flot said. "If he hadn't mentioned Joy during one of his UFO searching exploits by her full name. It seemed fit to take care of two birds with one stone misleading both of them for different reasons."

"And the men were suppose to die?" Furrow asks.

"They were sent to elimate them," Flot said. "But they got eliminated and making those two criminals in the eyes of the law was rather easy by having some of my techs edit the security cameras."

The recording is turned off.

"One day, one very fatal day, you met up with Clara Carls," Furrow said. "And then you designed  a plan when killing two people wasn't enough."

"She did something for her benifet and I did my part," Flot said. "Not like anything great was going to come out of a secret riddled relationship with a flat out woman  who twists your heart in half after telling you her big arse secret."

"Don't talk about her that way," Furrow said.

"You don't know her," Flot said.

Furrow growls.

"I do know Joy," Furrow said. "And I care."

The hours can wean by but the precious life of another (one that some one cares about) can go away more painfully than minutes slipping out of human hands and into the hands of life in general. We see our perspective in Flot's office is mainly a wrecked room. Well, it had changed after a time skip behind the door. The door is ajar giving a good view of the messy room. Flot is at the door with a bloody nose leaning to the side on the floor grabbing at his stomach. The desk had been flipped over. What glass in the room has been shattered to pieces by what can be assumed as a fight out break.

Precious minutes.

Precious time.

That is what Joy has in Clara's body.

Among the inflictions done on Clara's body had reopened one part of the deadly wound that had nearly killed Clara under Loki's watch. Our perspective transforms into the hallway where gun fire is ringing out followed by bullets hitting Loki's back that so far all have landed on the floor or were sent flying back at the shooter. Loki makes a couple rooms be frozen long with layers of ice varying in shapes on the ceiling and the floor.

Fear lingers in those who are in the very hall.

Except for Loki.

Loki is not much bothered by bullets these days.

He comes to a stop at a door with a hand scanning panel to the side. Loki shape-shifts to Flot then puts his hand on the panel. A blue light goes down starting from the finger tips to the end of the hand. The blue light dies down fading into obscurity until the casual sea blue color of the panel is only left to the human eye.

"Welcome back, Mr Flot," The machine spoke.

Loki goes into the room lowering his disguise of Flot.

Loki came over to a table where a sorry-state unresponsive Joy lay.

HLoki saw Joy's torso is covered in a white kind of fabric that is at least probably bandage. Joy's soul is fading. It is something that most gods can feel when around a body holding the soul that does not belong to it and the body is not operating. No, Loki thought, The body is killing her.  Joy's head is turned towards the side lacking any evidence of hair. The thought of Joy dying on this day made Loki feel sad and upset. Her eyes are closed. Her hands have some kind of IV stuck through with proper material to make sure infections didn't get chances to come. Loki carefully removes the tubes using a steady temporary form of healing magic to heal these minor wounds (Save for the small wound that had reopened on her torso leading to Clara's first  near death). Loki uses magic to make Joy wear a purple sleeveless shirt and blue jeans that magically matched her body while lacking shoes with socks.

"Joy..." Loki said, picking up Joy into his arms. "So is this is what you were in."

Loki turns away from the table then walks out the door that had been left ajar.

"Freeze!" A random agent shouts, holding a machete.

Loki frowns, noticing the long wide blade resembling a over sized butcher's knife.

"No," Loki said. "You freeze with arms in the air!"

Loki whirls his right finger then sends the agent flying back in the direction he had come.

Their eyes turn towards Loki while trembling in fea

"If I were you," Loki said, as a warning to those standing before him. "I would run before this place explodes."

What agents that had gathered flee.

"Joy?" Loki asks. "Can you hear me?"

Loki can hear a low sigh from Joy.

"I know about Boblion," Loki said. "We need to talk."

Perhaps Joy can hear a word Loki said, or maybe not.

Red lights go on in the building followed by screaming and panic. People went out through the exit, up the stairs to the exit, and some people were trampled upon trying to get out because the emergency bombing system had gone off for apparently no reason. The TV's blare on breaking new concerning the explosion that set up two months ago now is pinning Henry Flot as the sole instigator.  Flot had managed to escape the office in his flawed beaten up state in one way or another that Loki is left unaware. Flot will face justice for what he has created..

Now Flot is the fugitive on the run.

Loki walks out of the entrance to the building with Joy in his arms. No one paid attention to Loki holding a young red head woman in his arms. It is like he is in a different dimension when in reality he is not. The building explodes letting lose fire, smoke, and debris. Now imagine that in a live action movie where Loki is walking away from a explosion holding a young unresponsive woman in his arms.