Chapter 52-2
Not A Small-Town Girl
"No problem," Danielle replied calmly.
Elliot approached the patient and asked, "Are you all right? Do you remember what happened at the research lab?"
"Yes," the patient replied with a heavy nod. "That night, I was heading home late from work. I was ambushed and drugged. When I woke up, I was in the lab, where there were many others like me.
"From the moment we were captured, they injected us with all sorts of drugs, pushing us to the brink of death. Some couldnât handle it and succumbed to the torment of the drugs. Every day, someone lost their life.
"For those who survived the initial rounds, we were sent to an underground lab for live experiments. The experiments were led by a woman. The other doctors called her Professor Sinclair. I was saved the day after I was sent there, so thatâs all I know."
Elliot nodded as he processed the grim details. Evidently, the lab was conducting unspeakable experiments, but their ultimate goal remained a mystery. âOn the surface, Jackson appears to lead the Wulf Clan, but whoâs really pulling the strings?â he wondered.
"Youâre amazing, Quillon," Morgan exclaimed, his eyes sparkling as he looked at Danielle with unabashed admiration.
Danielle was unruffled. "Iâll leave the rest of the patients to you. You can do it."
Morgan was dumbfounded, shaking his head vehemently. "No, I canât. Iâve tried, but I couldnât wake a single one."
Danielle gave him a few pointers and a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "Youâve got this."
Driven by Danielleâs encouragement, Morgan clenched his fists, thinking, âI canât let her down. I can do this.
Elliot glanced at his watch and said, "Itâs almost lunchtime. Danielle, letâs grab something to eat."
"Yes, the food at our cafeteria is the best. You have to try it, Danielle," Lydia said warmly.
"Danielle, you must try the pork chop." Maximus flashed a wide grin.
When the group entered the cafeteria at lunchtime, they instantly drew curious glances. The stoic squad leaders were uncharacteristically attentive to a young woman, carrying trays and engaging her in lively conversation. Yet, the young woman appeared even more aloof than their bosses.
"This pork chop is the best-perfectly tender and flavorful. Here, let me get you some," Maximus offered.
"Danielle, try the sautéed vegetables. Itâs my favorite," Lydia said with a smile.
"Forget the greens! This drumstick is the real deal," Justin chimed in. "Youâre too thin-you need protein. Donât be like Lydia. Next thing you know, youâd be grazing on grass."