Sarah chuckled softly, a hint of sadness flickering in her eyes, "It''s not that | haven''t considered it. But how many people in this


    world have a gift for medicine like Eric? Sure, Windhelm sends over the cream of the crop, but take a look around theb.


    Everyone here is top-notch. They were all geniuses in their own right, but in this ce, they''re just grunts, toiling away. The ones


    who make a name for themselves here? They''re a genius among geniuses. Over the years, not just Windhelm, but other


    countries have sent people too. And not a single soul has left alive.”


    She had been waiting, waiting for another partner to show up. But so far, everyone had perished in the experiments.


    Eric had made it out alive, but back then there were only three pills, just enough for one person to escape. She had told him,


    though, that if anything were to happen, he could find her on a ce called Forbidden Ind.


    Summer must have hidden her body there. She didn''t know what that body had been through, but if its memories hadn''t been


    completely destroyed, maybe it could help him.


    After all, the jellyfish seal was still out there, and she reckoned the BK organization must still be leaderless. Though Summer was


    the mastermind behind Forbidden Ind, he was far too cocky for his own good.


    Sarah rubbed her temples, "We better hurry up. Themotion you stirred up today has already spooked the herd."


    lan nodded, promptly picking up the medication from the table and heading to the central hall. After he left, Sarah took the


    cigarette from her lips and studied it. When she had picked up the smoking habit, she didn''t recall.


    For years, something in her mind just wouldn''t click, until she overheard Philip''s conversation. It was as if she''d been injected


    with new vigor.


    She finally understood what she had lost and what she needed to find. It was her daughter, whom she had desperately wanted to


    protect. Even if she had be something neither human nor ghost, she had to leave this ce alive, even if it was just for one


    nce.


    She was no longer the girl from her memories, and she was sure that even face to face, her daughter wouldn''t recognize her.


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    Sarah looked up at the ceiling and lit another cigarette. The yearning to see her kin was so intense, as if it threatened to burst


    from deep within her throat.


    She smoked seven or eight cigarettes in a row before she could calm herself down.


    So, that was what her grown-up daughter looked like. It was unexpected. Not much resemnce to herself, but those eyes were


    strikingly simr.


    Her lips curled into a smile, and she fiercely tossed the cigarette butt away. From now on, it was time to quit smoking. No more.


    Stepping outside,n saw a bunch of people in ck clothing beginning to inspect the area.


    The chaos had caught the attention of the higher-ups, who were worried that someone might have infiltrated the facility. But the


    hall was far from calm, as everyone was horrified to discover that Subject 8 was missing.


    Subject 8 had always been a thorn in everyone''s side, and now that it was gone, where could it have hidden?


    Upon hearing that Subject 8 was missing,n immediately figured where the kid would hide. He probably had escaped through


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    "Doctor, is he the one we''ve been waiting for?"


    Subject 8 was only eighteen years old, yet he had asked the same question for five years.


    “Is he the one we''ve been waiting for? Can we go out now? Doctor, will we ever meet someone like that?”


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