As dusk settled in, a courier delivered a letter to Maja's doorstep, a letter that mentioned the human experiments that had befallen

Sarah.

Maja, who had been the picture of calm, becutterly disheveled after reading the contents. She poured over each word,

starting to doubt her own grasp of the language. So, it wasn't just Patrick who was part of a successful experiment, but Sarah as

well?

Lillian's memories resided within Sarah's body, and now those memories were awakening? No wonder she always felt Sarah's gaze

upon her was fraught with complexity, as if there were a torrent of words waiting to burst forth, yet suppressed.

She rubbed her temples, suddenly recalling Lillian's body, laid to rest in the catacombs beneath Forbidden Island, now sealed away

forever, along with her.

Lillian was the one Maja had been searching for all these years, and to receive such news so abruptly left her unable to find her

composure.

She tried to call Sarah, but the phone just rang unanswered. Unable to wait even a second, Maja reached out to Beck.

Beck had never set foot inside the research base and was clueless about what lan and others had encountered there. He only knew

Sarah's brilliance, her creation of an antidote for his father,

traveled all

as he read

Cynthia. They didn't know when their real mother had been swapped

among the Sanders family, never once having a heart-to-heart with

sons.

and the encounter with the real Cynthia

this revelation had sprung up. No wonder Sarah had kept this from them

as tormented by her identity as Patrick

the reason why human experimentation was banned

fundamental human rights.

say and rubbed his

other hand, seemed relatively composed; he had

Sanders family had raised his suspicions, and now that they

to terms

Cynthia's memories, then she likely bore no malice

develop an

Beck, I can't reach Sarah on her phone. Could something have happened to her? And who sent us this letter? If it

what's in it

fake lan still unaccounted for, who knew

him.

over it, her head a bit aching. Meanwhile, Fitch had purchased flowers and made

cemetery.

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