Chapter 1300

Tracey nodded, then asked,

"If our country was in danger, would you take your money and run overseas, or...?"

"I'd stay and stand with my country and my family."

Tarquin cut her off, answering without hesitation, his face serious.

Tracey looked at him, clearly pleased, her tone softening.

"The person you're asking about-I can't help you there. I honestly don't know who they are."

Tarquin frowned. "What?"

Tracey explained,

"I think you want to know who's really pulling the strings behind the virus. I've only ever heard rumors about their research team."

"The one truly responsible for your parents' deaths—that's gotta be the mastermind, the one calling the shots behind the scenes."

She leaned back, sighing.

"Scientists abroad, most of them are just highly-skilled employees. Their research directions, even what happens to their results—all of that is decided by the big shots funding them, not the scientists themselves."

"But if you want, I can dig up every detail I know about the research team later and send it to you."

now, though, there's something more important. Come

and headed for the lab, Tarquin hurrying after her, unsure

Tracey opened the safe right

folders and eight small vials,

took them out and lined them up on

virus for a long time. I've been

why I was so shocked when Elysia brought it to

pointed to

very first version-the generation one

down

generation two, three, four... The one you

versions before

worse than one, three worse than two, and so on. But the eighth version

it's somewhere between four

more dangerous than the fourth, but weaker

years, another one popped up. But between the seventh and eighth

She looked at Tarquin.

After all that time, the eighth

Do you

at

have something to do with how my

Tracey nodded.

right, the problem started with your mom and

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