Chapter 199: C192
In the afternoon, Jane Foster, Daisy, and Dr. Selvig sat on the sofa, exchanging uneasy glances.
Since returning to their apartment after surveying celestial bodies, they noticed something off about Thor. He seemed lost, his usual boisterous energy replaced by a heavy, soul-draining sadness. It was a stark contrast to the Thor they had come to know.
Having spent several days together, the three had grown close enough to consider him a friend, making his sudden shift in demeanor all the more concerning.
Jane was just about to ask Thor about his state when the screech of tires outside startled them. The sharp sound drew their attention to the transparent glass walls of the house. Through the front windows, they spotted several black SUVs pulling up.
Men clad in combat uniforms poured out of the vehicles, armed to the teeth with high-caliber weapons. The ominous scene froze Jane, Daisy, and Dr. Selvig in place.
The armed agents wasted no time. They broke through the glass door and stormed in, their guns trained on the group, ensuring no one dared to move.
"Who are you?" Jane managed to stammer, panic creeping into her voice.
A middle-aged man in a suit and sunglasses stepped forward. Slightly bald but exuding authority, he reached into his pocket and pulled out an ID.
"I am Agent Phil Coulson of the FBI," he announced, his tone firm but calm. "We need your cooperation with an investigation."