Walter could walk on his own without the aid of a wheelchair or crutches. Though there was a limp in his movements, he could do just fine and the regular exercises he participated in helped a great deal.
Walter was plotting. As he took power walks down the aisle that had been mounted in his node, his mind worked mach 5.
He had never been this determined to bring something down his whole life. Nora would regret leaving him for another man; an enemy that he had sworn to kill.
His doctor had left after taking record of his vitals and here he was, exercising his body and getting ready for whatever was to come.
"I can see that you're in good shape, Walter. "
Walter slowed down to a halt and turned his body towards the entrance of the node where Kevin stood.
"Yes, I am." Walter replied, breathing heavily.
"Can we talk for a few minutes?"
Walter nodded and went over to the railing where his towel hung. He removed it from the hanger, wiped his face and pick
