Naomi felt guilty about just leaving Jolt there, but he needed to keep his identity a secret, and she'd handled missions on her own. Her top priority was protecting the innocent from a threat she wasn't quite sure of yet--

Then the bridge cables snapped, just as a large truck barreling down the hallway lost control and came hurtling in her direction.

"Oh no, you don't," she whispered under her breath, reaching one glowing palm to the truck and aiming the other at the bridge to keep it supporting the weight of several smaller cars.

This was going to be fun.