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Brandi looked around a lab twice as big as the one Crazy Crane had used for his wolf experiments. His brother Shitty Sheldon obviously had way better funding, as well as better connected friends in high places.
Apparently, he also had the same God-complex too. Some missive was sent to Gareth’s phone telling them they would have to wait until he was free. You’d think her apprehension would have had a higher priority after she almost escaped the facility yesterday.
Brandi folded her sunglasses and slid one earpiece into the collar of her shirt. It was an old military trick from serving more years than she’d wanted to in desert after desert. She walked slowly around looking at partially filled beakers and mysterious vials of liquid.
Santiago’s scent was everywhere in the room. No doubt
