Chapter 115

The only illumination in the building was the dim security lights.

Just inside the door, in a chair tipped back against the wall, was the guard, and my breath hitched in my throat. Then a window-rattling snore shattered the quiet of the place, and I was able to breathe easily once more.

The laboratory was at the far end of the corridor, and I walked with careful steps to the door, a little surprised to find it unlocked, but very relieved.

Once the door was closed behind me, I switched on the flashlight and played it over the stone-topped work areas with their built-in sinks, Bunsen burners, microscopes, all the paraphernalia of a working laboratory. Off to the side, right where I remembered it, was the refrigeration unit, and I crossed to it and tugged open the door.