Sure, it wasn’t the weirdest place Evangeline had looked for information regarding S.H.I.E.L.D., her father, and practically anything that could be of use; but an old laboratory was up there. From what she’d gathered at a run-down pub, there were computers in the building and a good chance that they hadn’t been wiped clean. As long as they had relevant information, breaking into a chained up laboratory would be worth it.
Placing the bolt cutters she had used on the chains at the back entrance to the building in her bag, Eve streamlined to the first computer she saw, ignoring the rather creepy look of dusty white benches along with glass instruments scattered all over the place. She pressed the power button for the computer, holding her breath when loud static blasted out- causing her to press the button once more after a few seconds when the sound didn’t leave. “Well crap...”