Avery's mind raced as he went over everything that Delilah had told him so far.
He was still far from being certain that he believed her story, but if it was true, there were definitely potential problems that could arise.
The last thing he needed right now was for another version of the woman he had already captured scheming his downfall.
There were a lot of plans that Avery had made for the future, and always having to be looking over his back waiting for some unknown trap to spring would make everything far more difficult than they needed to be.
"Well, that all certainly does sound bad. Except, there's an easy solution to prevent the worst from happening. Just give me the location of the faciality and I'll go destroy it. Then we won't have to worry about your clone or whatever running amok." Avery said, bringing forward the most ideal way to bring this problem to an end.
