In the weeks to come, I realize I’ll need to finish the plan sooner than expected. She’ll need it.
For a while, she seems to be doing really well, plowing ahead with the doomsday device scheme and mapping out what she’ll do when it’s over. In exchange for not blowing up the world, she’ll demand that she be made queen of it...and that really has her pumped. She loves talking about being the first mad scientist queen of the world and all the changes that she’s going to make when she takes over.
Then, she has a run of bad luck. Make that terrible luck.
A guy she meets on the Internet turns out to be a stalker, following us on secret missions and breaking into the lair to steal stuff and leave threatening notes. We finally have to dispose of him (restraining orders and police protectio
