He took a glance and found no abnormality; then he asked Sarah aside, “Any idea when we'll have the antidote ready?”

“If we're lucky, three months. If not, it could take up to six,” Sarah glanced at the monitors, her brow furrowed in concentration as

the data danced before her eyes.

Fitch asked in concern, "Is there a problem?"

"No. Could you just handthat vial, please? I want to run schecks."

Almost reflexively, he reached for the bottle she was pointing at. Inside was a green liquid. He saw that Sarah moved to another

terminal, and the vial in his hand unexpectedly exploded.

He was unharmed, but his nose wrinkled at the acrid smell that filled the air. He glanced down at the shards in his hand and then

looked up, his vision blurring.

Sarah walked over, helping him lie down as she peeled his eyelids back for a quick examination. Turning to the person beside her,

she said, "We're good to go."

their protective helmet, revealing a face Fitch recognized

syringe from nearby and administered a shot into Fitch's arm. Together with Sarah, they

adjacent empty bed.

the system ran

screen.

complete. Match

ago; he had his eye on this

Sarah reviewed the cascading

everything checks out, we'll proceed with the

"Understood."

the mission, though her gaze lingered on Fitch with an unmistakable

love that made her want to abandon everything. She could spend her

a coma forever.

syringe spread through Fitch's body, his world

but couldn't

that the preparations were complete. Bernard, meanwhile,

before giving it a

arrival has filled in the gaps

"Seventy percent."

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