Bethany and Duster find themselves unable to resist each other any longer and the train ride gets way more interesting. Art by Dangerguy01
The grounds of Dr. Naomi’s mansion weren’t unfamiliar territory for Bethany. Her wealthy background had resulted in Beth seeing many kinds of mansions, manors, and even a castle or two. She hadn’t been stalking around them though in her dark costume as Nocturne, Mistress of the Night. Nocturne was indeed on the prowl, trying to find evidence of how Dr. Naomi was manipulating her victims. I wish I had found evidence at her office, Bethany reflected as she leaped over a small wall. Crouching behind it, she was naturally clad in her black leotard, cape, fishnets worn over pantyhose, knee-high boots and her gadget-laden belt. Her visor scanned the area, looking for security. It picked up the signals from a pair of wireless cameras. She noted their positions and estimated how far they could see. As she moved about the mansion grounds, Nocturne avoided their view. As she paused against the building, pressing her back to it; a strange puzzlement came over Nocturne. Why didn’t I find