In the silent room, Nadiaâs somber voice spoke again. "She always wanted to thoroughly research these viruses and create an Antidote. My father was bitten by a Zombie Beast, then he mutated, and was eventually killed."
"Driven by the desire to fulfill her last wish, I escaped that forest alone. But I was too badly injured and passed out before I got very far. When I woke up, I saw Evan Pierce. Evan is my neighbor; we were childhood friends, and heâs always been very good to me. The night we left, he heard a commotion and thought my house was being robbed... He saw us leaving and felt something was wrong, so he followed. Who would have thought that would be the start of a three-year journey? If it werenât for him these past three years, I probably wouldnât have been able to hold on for so long, let alone develop a second Antidote based on that journal..."
"Itâs been three years, and those people have never given up looking for us. There were even a few times when Evan Pierce was nearly killed by them! I donât want to keep living in the dark. I want to find out who killed my mother and what theyâre really looking for! So, we came back!"
"That... is everything."
After Nadia finished speaking, she let out a long breath. She sat there in a daze, seemingly still lost in her own thoughts, unable to break free.
But while Nadia had stopped talking, Paige Summers couldnât stop thinking.
She had suspected the truth wasnât simple, but she never expected it to be this convoluted.
âThey havenât given up for three years...â
She slowly looked up. "Besides your mother, does anyone else know youâre an expert in this field of research?"
"Huh?" Nadia seemed surprised by the question but thought it over carefully. "There was my momâs good friend, Uncle Julian Quillan. He was her colleague. I wanted to find him first when I came back to see what he knew, but I could never get a chance to meet him. He moved and changed his phone number, so I have no way of contacting him."
Paige Summers silently made a mental note of the name.
Just then, an idea flashed through Nadiaâs mind. "Are you saying... those people are after me not because theyâre looking for something, but because they want me to research the Antidote?"
She began to consider the possibility. It was trueâthey never showed Evan Pierce any mercy, but they had never tried to kill her... She had always assumed they were keeping her alive for interrogation, thinking there really was the "something" they kept mentioning. But it was also possible that what they actually wanted was her!
âNo, no, I still canât be sure!â
Paige Summers saw her hesitation. "Itâs just one possibility. Also, youâve encountered them many times, right? Donât you have any idea whoâs behind them?"
This time, Nadia shook her head without hesitation.
"They all wore very ordinary combat uniforms. Most were Natural Ability Users, and their weapons were just common knives or daggers..." She propped her head in her hands, her brow deeply furrowed. "Itâs strange. I just realized I canât recall what any of them looked like. Not even from that night three years ago. I can remember their every move, but I canât remember their faces."
âCanât remember?â
âCould it be mental interference?â
Paige Summers rubbed her forehead and sighed inwardly. The clues were pitifully few.
However, one thing was certain. The person they were up against had a huge interest in the Antidote and had a thorough grasp of the movements of both Nadia and her mother. Their status couldnât be low. Moreover, they were definitely connected to The Government! They might even be a high-ranking official!
âSo what should I do?â
Deep down, she wanted to protect Nadia. If given time, Nadia might just be able to create Antidotes for all types of the virus. Also... "How is that experiment of yours to stop the reproduction of mutated plants and animals going?"
Lost in thought, Nadia heard the question and answered subconsciously, "Thatâs still in the research phase. Iâve made some headway, but..."
Her words stopped abruptly, annoyance flashing in her eyes. âHow could I run my mouth like that!â But facing Paige Summers, she felt herself easily sinking into a warm, comforting aura that made her unconsciously lower her guard. She drooped her head, defeated. âOh well. She already knows anyway. A little more wonât make a difference.â
Paige Summers paid no mind to Nadiaâs inner turmoil, her own thoughts elsewhere. âLooks like sheâs really making progress. If this experiment succeeds, humanity might not be far from escaping the apocalypse.â
âI should help her.â
But at the same time, she knew all too well that she probably didnât have the power to do so.
Her opponent was too powerful and too mysterious.
One wrong move, and not only would she fail to help Nadia, she could very well end up with not even her bones left to be found.
Unable to make a decision, she stood up and said, "You should go back for now. Donât worry, I wonât tell anyone about this."
Nadiaâs expression was conflicted. She was silent for a long time before she slowly nodded and walked out.
Paige Summers knew that no matter how firmly she said it, or how sincere she was, those words alone wouldnât be enough to put Nadia at ease.
But that was her burden now.
Having chosen to reveal everything instead of keeping silent, she needed to have the courage to face the consequences.
Whether they were good or bad.
The room was finally empty, save for her. Paige Summers sank wearily back onto the sofa. Taking in so much information at once was giving her a massive headache.
âWhat in the world should I do?â
Just as she was wrestling with her thoughts, in Sector One, at The Reid Estate, Wendy Lowell received a phone call that made her ecstatic.
"Mother, Iâve made the arrangements. You can go pick her up anytime. As we discussed, if sheâs going to live with the Reid Family, she must change her surname."
"I understand. Iâll convince her. Reed, thank you!"
"Youâre welcome."
After hanging up, Wendy Lowell joyfully grabbed her bag, rushed out the door, got into her car, and gave the driver an address.
If Paige Summers had heard it, she would have realized the address was incredibly familiar!
Because it was the very place she was living right now!