Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 484

The doctor chuckled, tossing aside the remote control and lowering his voice to whisper in my ear. "Today's test is over... I'll show you what real hell is like."

"Here, all subjects must obey me without question. You're no exception... Disobey, and I'll show you what punishment means.

He was threatening me.

I scoffed, leaning back in the chair.

The screen popped up with another question: In a world where memories can be implanted and hypnosis can fool even oneself, what's the point of a lie detector?

This time, someone was throwing big money at a question that was really about the organization.

Clearly, whoever was asking this question was enjoying my predicament...

They thought lie detectors were too lenient and wanted to bring in the big guns.

The doctor's lips curled into a smile as he picked up a syringe from a nearby rack. "Ensuring the purity of the drug, the truth serum is a gift from the questioner... Fully transparent, verified by the organization."

I struggled to free my wrists from their restraints, a truth serum... Basically, a drug designed to disrupt judgment and cognitive function, essentially a sedative...

I took a deep breath, staring at the screen.

My fingers tapped on the armrest of the chair, unintentionally.

I wasn't sure if Colin and Bran could see this live test...

injected the drug into

bloodstream, one would lose consciousness in three

wouldn't actively

Phoebe, to mimic her?" On

my hair,

more than anyone else hoped I

had to be

lose my value, and losing

I had to be

to survive made

struggle,

my brain, out of

spat out an answer,

Sweet

of what I'd

was piercing, and my

in a cubic cell that resembled

there were numerous transparent

like lab rats, trapped for

the transparent walls, glaring

asked after the

wasn't Phoebe... had I been exposed

biting my finger as I sat on the

I really had lost my value, they wouldn't bother confining me

a bell rang throughout