Chapter 199

No one answered.

A few people were huddled around a computer hooked up to an oscilloscope, the screen flickering with a bunch of messy waves, no pattern in sight.

Vivica stood up and walked over.

She quietly stood at the edge of the group, her lab coat just below her knees. Today, she wore a pair of rimless blue-light glasses.

She pushed her glasses up onto her head, crossed her arms, and stood ba