Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

What the hell was this guy up to?

Sarah rushed to the central hall, only to discover that the central monitor began streaming footage from other areas.

People in those regions had started to die one after the other, meeting their ends in gruesfashion.

Panic gripped the researchers in the hall; everyone was asking.

"What in the world is going on? What's this guy up to?"

"He's unleashed all the subjects meant to be weapons. Damn it! We're all gonna die here! We've done too many dirty deeds, and

now it's payback time."

"The modified subjects are going to slaughter us all."

Philip propped his chin in his hand, watching the screens with a fascinated gaze. Isaac, who should've been in charge of the

surveillance room, was now bound hand and foot, sitting on the floor to one side.

Phil stood in front of her, gripping a sharp dagger in his hand. He didn't know what Philip was planning, but he was ready to back

him up, no matter what.

Isaac was getting on in years but had aged well. Now, she watched Philip's actions in shock. Not only had he released the test

subjects, but he had also injected them with a drug that made them frenzied.

Though these subjects weren't as formidable as Subject 8, their ferocity and agility were terrifying.

To these killing machines, the researchers were enemies, targets to be eliminated without mercy.

Had Philip lost his mind? This could destroy the entire base.

again, and Philip felt it too. He looked at Isaac with a sly

place down, it's going to be destroyed soon. Haven't you noticed? The

have been restless recently. They can sense the earthquake coming. When exactly?

Terrible timing, but also perfect. I don't want any of those people to

mouth gagged, she couldn't utter a single word to try and reason

they knew how

base could safely

watched the monitors, his lips curling into a smile as he

tormented small creatures. As long as he saw any of those

he'd feel fulfilled, a satisfaction that no one else could provide for

here were no different from those small creatures

briefly, attempting to intervene, but Philip's eyes were

told everyone that nothing could

the chairman, he had access to all the drugs within

one hand, wondering where lan might be hiding. Phil, holding

kill the

that vial on the table? Administer

"Alright."

mercy for anyone. He grabbed the

began to pour the

the

you're doing? Do you

destroy this place, even if you get out, you'll be hunted down by a slew of people. Philip,

you have such a

finish, Philip picked up the container next to him and splashed its contents over her. The corrosive drug

at her skin, threatening to make

screamed, fully aware of the base's lack of conscience and

he would act so swiftly and ruthlessly. He was determined to destroy the place, even at the

feared nothing was the most

her screams, his attention

helpingbecchairman. It seems you have even more power than Sarah, overseeing