--- Site Drive.google.com Spiderman No Way Home Now

My instinct says I can’t let him be alone.

The link was dead.

Dr. Strange,

The kid shrugged. “Busy night.”

A kid with messy brown hair was buying a pack of Raman noodles. He looked tired. His knuckles were bruised. --- Site Drive.google.com Spiderman No Way Home

Don’t delete this file, Strange.

His hands were shaking as he opened the image first. My instinct says I can’t let him be alone

If you’re reading this, you found the backup drive I hid in the Grand Canyon time loop. I know you wiped the world’s memory, and I know you said this file would destabilize the multiverse if opened. But you also told me to trust my instincts.

The cashier handed him the change. “Hey, kid. You look like you haven’t slept.” Strange, The kid shrugged

“Peter,” he said softly. “My name is Peter.”

At least, that’s what the error message said. “File is in your trash. Empty trash to permanently delete.”