At breakfast, Sylvia asked Logan, whose eyes were bloodshot, “Is there any progress in making the antidote?"

Logan raised his bloodshot eyes and looked at her. "It will be made by the afternoon.”

"So fast?" Sylvia was surprised.

How did it go so well? They didn't have any idea about it just before yesterday.

She felt something strange about it.

After breakfast, she walked into the laboratory, and this time, Logan did not stop her.

The eight researcher's tables were each placed with a bottle of red liquid. It seemed to be blood.

Blood?

Where did they get so much blood?

What was the blood for?

Sylvia frowned.

She glanced around the room and suddenly widened her eyes. She saw something familiar here.

Under the corner of a table, she saw a burgundy handkerchief.

It belonged to Franklin.

Why was it here?

Sylvia thought of how Logan stopped her from walking last night. Was he hiding something from her?

Sylvia frowned.

She picked it up and left.

Logan saw her come out, and he yawned. "I stayed up all night last night and I need to rest for a while.”

is it here?" Sylvia

Franklin's? This is

to miss him. If you want to see

Franklin might not be able to see

Logan thought to himself.

felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was

walked to

sun was shining brightly

of coke from the refrigerator and went up

an end table in the

some plants on the ground. The sun cast shadows down on

The breeze was warm.

and researchers would come here to take breaks.

the sun,

a weak man looked out of the window and happened to

not help but touch his chest

Jasper sent him yesterday at midnight was

woken up from a

Sylvia

in white gauze. Even with his pale face, he

women's desire. No woman

have chosen a perfect hospital,” Franklin said in a plain tone to the man standing behind

you might

picked up the black shirt on the sofa and

it would take a long time for him

at Franklin

Alas!

nap on the

found her,

eyes and saw Logan holding a cup of warm water in one hand and two red

in shock, "Is this

her throat. Blood came out of her mouth and nose and dyed her

the tissue on the table, wiped the blood, and gave Logan

didn't expect the toxicity to be so

she felt lucky that Franklin did not know that she had been poisoned. Otherwise, she didn't know what crazy moves

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