Chapter 151

Kazuo moved closer to one of the tubes. The figure inside floated motionless, suspended in a pale green liquid. Their eyes were closed, skin unnaturally pale. Wires and tubes snaked from their body, connecting to machines that beeped steadily.

"This is insane," he said. "How long has this been here?"

Amélie was already moving between the rows, glancing from tube to tube. "No idea. But it's massive. Look how far it goes."

Kazuo followed her gaze.

The facility seemed to have no end, endless rows of tubes. It was clear that this was not just a mere laboratory, but something much more. Kazuo tried to piece together Jean-Claude's plans. This must be some sort of invasion, given the overwhelming numbers of vampires suspended in the tubes. But then he remembered the werewolf attacks in Paris and suddenly it all became clear. This was just a small part of a larger scheme, perhaps a prelude to an even bigger invasion on a global scale.