wall and one across the back, supplemented by a table and four chairs in the
front left corner of the room. A door at the midpoint of the left wall
presumably led to a washroom.
“We’re here about Kira,” Sandren began.
“Is she okay?” Ari sat down on the bed closest to the door, and Kyle
came to join him.
Nia took a seat at the table with Sandren and Leon. “Why isn’t she here
with you?”
Leon swallowed. “She’s being held in isolation at the moment.”
The soldiers’ faces paled.
“Sir, what’s going on?” Kyle asked Sandren.
“We believe that the MTech scientist, Monica, injected Kira with the
Robus nanite strain,” he replied.
“No, that’s not…” Nia shook her head.
“She’s not like the others at the lab,” Leon hastily explained. “She fully
transformed once and seemed to retain her sense of self.”
“So she’s, what, the Stage Four subject?” Ari asked. “This is foked up.”
“I know it is,” Sandren stated. “However, that’s the situation we’re