Zak peeked his head from behind the couch, his eye twitching wildly.
"You were set up? The corrupt government framed you?"
Suddenly, Zak's expression shifted—from terror… to unnatural fascination and excitement!
He jumped out from behind the couch, completely forgetting the weapons pointed at him.
"I knew it! I swear by the Summons, I knew it!" Zak shouted excitedly, rushing toward the keyboard of his main computer.
"The intelligence agency is corrupt! I posted a theory on the dark web a month ago saying Alexander Vance was working with secret biological organizations—and now here's the living proof in front of me! He turned you into scapegoats!"
Alpha Team and I exchanged stunned looks.
This lunatic forgot he might be killed and started celebrating that his conspiracy theories were right!
"You annoying idiot," Damian growled, stepping toward Zak.
"If you know all that, then use your damn systems to see what they're saying about us now. How far has the news spread?"
