Violet Parr,aka InvisaGirl,was in her tan trench coat and the big floppy hat that Kari had given her three birthdays ago.It wasn't her style.She only wore it to here.She was sitting at the bar,pretending to read an old mystery novel that she always carried but never actually read,as she sipped on her martini,feeling like a girl in a James Bond movie.
A few minutes passed while she waited.Then,suddenly,the street doors opened,letting in the harsh wind of the outdoors.As the little bell attached to the door still rung,the young super secretly watch the man that had just entered.He wore a black leather trench coat that looked ad if it had been