“I’m sorry about that but it was kinda with the costume,” said the girl.
“But my Dad taught me that was indecent,” replied Gwen.
“What does your mother say about it?”
“She’s dead.”
“I’m sorry.”
“It’s alright. I just wish this costume wasn’t so revealing.”
“Well maybe if you tell them that you want a new costume that shows off less of your flesh just tell the agents and they’ll probably get you one.”
“Would they really do that?”
“Of course they would. Besides if they didn’t do some of the things that the guys here want some could easily go on a rampage with their powers.”
“And I’m one who has the power to go on rampages.”
“Yeah pretty much.”
Gwen then sat up on her bed to confront the girl a little more. “Thanks for trying to cheer me up. But who are you?”
“I’m Elizabeth.”
“What can you do?”
Then Gwen noticed the lights all going dim and then she found herself in complete darkness.

What happens next?