Zeph didn't know how Norton Coats pulled it off, but if he didn't know any better he would swear he was staring at a high-end Mod pill distribution and manufacturing setup hidden in a small warehouse full of plushys.
While such a place didn't have the sophisticated laboratory equipment to make some of the base components or synthesize genetic codes, it could make the pills from the ingredients and package them for distribution.
A Nephilim Enforcement officer would cream themselves if they even got to bust a facility like this, and they were going to have to be careful that what was shoved into that little warehouse didn't fall into the wrong hands as it was fully capable of doing what they needed it to look like it was being used for.
""Hell I am going to owe Norton big for this one, and I don't think that a big steak dinner and limousine ride will cut it. Too bad Naamah would have his soul for dinner.""