Chapter 105

(Hendrix's

POV)

The files were stacked neatly on the desk, and each folder was labeled with a cryptic project name. I had found them locked in one of the medical storage cabinets while pretending to help Nurse Jessica with supplies. My heart raced as I carefully flipped through the first folder.

1-**Project ReGenesis**

*Initiation Date:* June 4, 2013

*Objective:* Enhance genetic material for organ regeneration through experimental procedures.

*Participants:* 38 patients.

*Outcome:* 22 failed procedures, 10 fatalities, 6 ongoing cases.

I shuddered and closed the folder quickly before moving to the next.

- **Project Metamorphosis**

*Initiation Date:* December 12, 2015

*Objective:* Implement behavioral reconditioning to eradicate dissent and enforce loyalty.

*Participants:* 25 patients.

*Outcome:* 15 patients in comatose states, 8 discharged, 2 missing.

The more I read, the more nauseated I became. These weren't just experiments. They were atrocities. - **Project Harvest**

*Initiation Date:* September 5, 2017

*Objective:* Organ harvesting from "low-priority" patients to supply private buyers.

*Participants:* Classified.

*Outcome:* Active.

word made my blood

folder was

1-**Project Obsidian**

Date:* March 3,

resistance to extreme

*Participants:* Classified.

*Outcome:* Pending inspection.

my fists, and the edges of the folder dug into my skin. I had suspected the center was hiding dark secrets, but this... this was beyond

as if she had somewhere important to be. "Angel!" I called, sharper than I

but her shoulders tensed. "What do

said as

she

her protests. "Look at this," I said, thrusting the

the pages. Her face paled with every word she

I said. "And we're all

folder, and I noticed her hand was trembling.

trying to tell you," I snapped. "But you're too busy romancing with Thomas 24/7

eyes were blazing. "Don't you dare, Hendrix. Don't

I shot back. "You think he's on your side, but what if he's not? What if he's part of

thought I'd gotten through to her. But then she shook her head. "You don't know him like I do." "And you don't know him at all," I said

crackled with tension. It was obvious we both had a

are you really here, Hendrix?" she asked

you," I

but the distance between us felt insurmountable. "I don't need protecting. I

scoffed. "You mean like how you've supported me? By ignoring

in anger.

I still care about you," I said between gritted teeth.

I could see the conflict written all over her face. But before she could respond, I turned and walked away. I couldn't bear to hear what she had to

...

(Angel's POV)

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