"Go" The Winter Soldier instructed the muse with a gentle and subtle push on her back. "Go get the chemical. I'll cover you." He added and in chaos of the party Heather was able to slip through the crowd and get to the back room where the chemical was being held. She didn't get to be in there for long however before someone grabbed her arm. "What are you doing back here? You don't have clearance to be here." A security guard questioned her. The Muse looked down at his hand on her arm and then up at him. She jerked her chin up and with a sudden wave of energy the security guard was tossed to the other side of the room like a rag doll. He reached down to his communicator in a panicked state to call for backup but that's when The Muse stepped over closer to him. She was still using her powers, arm outstretched, as she looked down at him. "It's okay that I'm here." She told him. A low hum could be heard in the room and The Muse assumed that was her powers at work. The security guard looked up at her in fear. "It's okay that I'm here. You will let me take what I want and leave without any trouble." And just like that the security guard's pupils dilated as his expression became blank. "It's okay that you're here. I will let you take what you want and leave without any trouble." He repeated her in an obviously dazed voice. And without another word he got up and left leaving the muse to do as she pleased.

The Muse had only been alone for a few seconds when she heard someone else enter the room. "Yeah I'll just be one second hold on." Their voice called to someone outside. It was painfully familiar to her. The Muse looked up to see a girl. A girl she knew from somewhere long ago. The girl saw her too. Her face became pale and her eyes widened. It looked almost as if she had seen a ghost. "Heather?" She asked and her voice broke as tears found their way to her eyes. The muse looked at her confused. "Who's Heather?" She asked blankly, her senses telling her to play dumb for some reason. The girl walked over to her. "Where have you been? Mom and dad and I have been worried sick! We couldn't find you for months after that freak ran into us." "Months?" The Muse echoed her words. The girl cupped her face in her hands as she looked down at her with hopeful eyes. "It's me, Heather. It's Chastity, your sister."

"Chastity?" Heather echoed her words. Chastity's smile widened as she embraced her sister in a warm hug. "I did not spend weeks at the hospital recovering just to loose you." Her sister said as she held her close. Heather could not be more confused. Heather. Was that her name? So many people had just referred to her as 'The Muse' she assumed that was it. "What are you doing here?" Heather asked. "As soon as I was healed enough to come home I started looking for jobs to help change the world and maybe... find you in the process. Mr. Stark was kind enough to give me an internship after he found out about my science background from college." Chastity couldn't help but grin as she looked at her little sister. "I missed you so much... you're going to have to tell me everything."