Chapter 6 - The Confession
“I had no choice, Lawson! Vane threatened my family!” Yates sobbed out, shaking uncontrollably.
“He forced me to administer the synthetic compound during their monthly vitamin infusions!”
“Is there a cure?” I demanded, pressing the firearm harder against his skin.
“The compound requires Genevieve’s natural baseline plasma to reverse the cellular breakdown!” Yates confessed.
“Without her live plasma, the cellular degeneration becomes irreversible in ninety-six hours!”
I shoved the doctor backward into the waiting arms of my security personnel with utter disgust.
“Throw him in the subterranean holding cell and secure all his personal devices,” I instructed Prescott.
I turned back to Evelyn, who was watching the scene with quiet, unyielding composure.
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“We leave for Michigan in thirty minutes,” I declared, pulling a high-grade satellite phone from my drawer.
“You’re going to guide my tactical team directly to Crosby Vane’s front door.”
