"What is the status of your progress?"
Delisha walked into the isolated room occupied with at least thirty tiny beds and unconscious men attached to different wires and syringe.
Beside each bed stood doctors, checking their vitals and other things they recorded on their tablets, while the head scientist, Dr Oscar, stood above Cillian's bed.
"Welcome, master. We are at almost at the last stage of testing the serum. We gave him the, A- version of the serum yesterday, I'll have to keep watch on him for the week to see how his body reacts to serum and keep track of any attack from his white blood cell."
Dr Oscar responded, leading Delisha out of the isolated part of the lab and back to his office.
"If his body doesn't fight the serum, that is progress, right?"
Delisha questioned, c
