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Estelle set her empty glass down on the coffee table with a clink and turned to Lambert, “We’ve
overstayed our welcome, it’s time we head out!” Lambert, seeing Estelle unharmed, realized he might
have been overly concerned. The truth was, he hadn’t slept well the night before, which probably
accounted for dozing off. He stood up, his demeanor once again that of a charming gentleman, “Please
extend my gratitude to Mr. Alvis for his hospitality, and tell him we’ve taken our leave, Ms. Beverly.”
Sylvia, with a light laugh and nod, responded, “You’re always welcome here, Mr. Brennan. Don’t be a
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on Estelle, “Feeling alright?” “Hm?” Estelle looked at him, puzzled. Lambert just shrugged, not
elaborating or pressing further. Perhaps it really was nothing. That Night It was the wee hours of the
morning, but the Party AT Midnight was in full swing. The club was alive with energy, showing no signs
of slowing down. On the 49th Floor The guard saluted respectfully as Winston stepped out of the
elevator. Winston nodded, “It’s Christmas, why don’t you join the Party AT Midnight? I’ll just check in
here; no need for interruptions.” The guard replied, “Thank you, Mr. Winston, but Mr. Raiden’s orders
are clear: no
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leaving the post during the night shift.” Winston didn’t press the issue and made his way to the lab door.
The lab required fingerprint recognition, and once Winston had gained access, the guard turned his
gaze away. Inside, the lab was vast, filled with high-tech equipment. Two researchers, collecting
samples, paused to greet Winston. Winston asked a couple of cursory questions before proceeding to
the virus storage room. The virus samples were kept in a refrigerated cabinet, each vial housing a
different strain. The cabinet required a dual-authentication of retinal and fingerprint scans. Winston
returned to the main lab area, where a naked man lay on a bed. The data indicated it was the second
day of experimentation. The man’s skin was marked with various lesions, some areas beginning to
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necrotize. As the researchers examined the subject and recorded data, preparing to move him back to
the containment unit, Winston inquired, “How’s it going?” (Image) Winston frowned, “I heard someone
got out today and was found out by Mr. Huff’s staff. It almost got to Mr. Raiden. What happened?”
(Image) Winston nodded, “Fortunately, no harm done. I’ll keep Professor Bill’s secret for now.” The
researchers visibly relaxed. Updated at Draмąոоvels.cоm “And which virus did the maid contract?”
Winston asked. “The S1005 strain,” replied the curly-haired researcher. “Show me,” Winston
commanded. (Image)