“What’s Ross’s angle?” Bruce asked.
But deep inside, in a place no monitor could measure, something green stirred and opened one terrible, knowing eye.
As she slipped back into the rain, Bruce glanced at his wrist one last time.
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Dr. Bruce Banner hadn’t slept in five days. Not truly. His head rested on a cold steel table inside a rusted cargo ship anchored off the coast of Brazil, but his mind was in Harlem. It was always in Harlem now.
“Not the only one.”
“I’m not a weapon,” Bruce said quietly. “What’s Ross’s angle
Calm. For now.
Others who had stopped trying.
A knock echoed through the hull.
She unzipped the satchel and pulled out a worn leather journal. Bruce’s own handwriting curled across the first page. Project: Goliath – Cellular Suppression via Gamma Feedback Loops.
Maybe the problem was that he’d been trying to cure the wrong half of himself.
“Where did you get that?” His voice cracked. Below that, coordinates