Aurelia Shaw hadn't been holding out much hope to begin with.
Leaving aside whether that man was telling the truth or not, after being injected with the drug his mind was a mess, so who knew if what he saw was real or not.
But she hadn't expected that she'd actually find them here.
There were a few faces she knew very well.
But none of them recognized her.
Even though they'd been injected with drugs, their willpower was far beyond that of ordinary people. Dylan Harper glanced at the work badge hanging from Aurelia Shaw's chest and sneered, "Lapdog of that ugly bitch, if you've got the guts then let me go! I can snap your neck with one finger."
Aurelia Shaw spoke slowly, unhurried, "Trying to provoke me won't work. Just because research staff stay in the lab all year round doesn't mean we're bookworms. Going head‑to‑head with special forces? How overconfident do you think we are?"
