15_Closer

I crept through the hallway quietly. I was cladded in Amara's cloths, my hair tied up in a bun, her glasses perched on my nose and her ID pinned to my shirt.

I kept my head down the whole time because someone could easily notice I'm not her, we don't even look alike in anyway, but her clothes helped me blend in a little.

I just had to find Ma's room.

I took the elevator to the top door as she instructed. I made sure no one was in sight as I walked into the well lit hallway, there were just three doors one on the right and two on the left side. Then walking straight would lead to something like a storage room.

"She's usually at the lab till late in the night"

Amara's voice still echoed in my head.

When I asked for her help, I never expected her to agree. I just had to convince her that I meant no harm and that I really needed to see Ma, that seeing her would help with the antidote.

"The antidote is meant to be tested on you"