“You know the more you pace around in the lab the more you’re going to find a way to weasel your way out of this right?”

I look over at Angela, my partner and best friend, no matter what the headlines say I refuse to acknowledge her as my, “sidekick”.

“Huh?”

“You know what I’m talking about,” she turned her chair over to me and continued, “telling Ruth your secret identity was your idea and ...