#Chapter 40: The Treat

Third Person & Elara

Third Person

Zira tapped her manicured fingers against her arm, her impatience growing the longer she waited.

The lab was dim this time of night, the faint light lamp on the nearby table barely illuminating the space. The air smelled like antiseptic, the lab having been freshly cleaned and abandoned for the night.

She glanced down at the stray dog Ulric had found in the junkya