Oct. 2006 Isaac Mendez's Loft New York

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Simone gave him a call when the painting arrived, and Nathan agreed to meet. Continuing to keep it quiet. He wanted to see why Peter seemed so desperate to see the painting. Why he was so obsessed with saving some damn cheerleader. It took a lot of money to convince Linderman, and the man was probably amused that Nathan was paying him after asking

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Simone opened to the door to him, "It's over this way, watch your step." She then started walking over to where the crate was, her shoes lightly clicking across the floor.

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Nathan nodded, and started to follow her. Walking carefully around the cluttered loft. He briefly paused at the painted floor. It looked like New York, but there was an explosion?
He frowned at that, briefly remembering what that weird Japanese man had said. Claiming to have to the future, and seeing the city explode. And now this picture.

He didn't comment on it, and just went over to the crate.

He studied it for a moment, and then went to grab a crowbar to open it up.

"You didn't tell my brother about this, right? About me buying the painting?"

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She looked at him with her arms folded in front of her gracefully.

"You asked me not to."

Simone watched him, wondering why both him and his brother were interested in it. Well, she knew why Peter was interested.

But why was Nathan?

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Nathan finally was able to wrest the crate open, and looked inside of it. What the hell? A banner saying a school, and was that Peter?

"...I don't get it," He finally said as he shook his head.

"What is it?"