Chapter Thirty-Nine
The digital clock sitting on the table by the sofa read 2:30PM. Nap time was over for (Y/N). While gradually waking herself up, she noticed there hadn't been any noise coming from the monitor, F.R.I.D.A.Y., or the keyboard. It was still and quiet. She couldn't even hear the sound of Tony's shoes clanking on the ground. How long was I asleep? She wondered, for just a moment, why Tony had not woken her up to begin diagnostics again. Any other time he was ready to study her, he'd neglected her unwillingness to cooperate and found some sort of loophole to convince her that it wouldn't take as long as it had the last time. Boy, what a liar. Every time since he wanted to start testing, the experiments got longer and the bloodwork diagnostics practically drained her entire body. If Stark ha
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