As Emma came round, she saw she was in a dimly lit room. Her arms were tied behind her. A man in a black coat turned to look at her. His eyes glowed red with a strange, evil power, which gave her a sense of foreboding.
"Emma Frost," said the man "You thought you could hide from me by concealing your true identity, nobody can hide from Elias Bogan."
"I'm not Emma Frost," said Emma "I'm Emma, my husband just kicked me out of the house and i'm having a really bad day, so why don't you just let me go?"
"Oh Emma, you did a really good job on those psychic blocks, its clear that simply trying to get you to remember isn't going to work, very well, we'll have to do this the hard way." Bogan stared right into Emma's eyes. She felt herself losing consciousness. Then, suddenly, everything went black.
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