Staring at Flynn Zimmerman and the others disappearing from view, Dominic Lambert muttered to himself, "Could it be that Mr. Hayes already knows about Professor Doyle's hypoglycemic fainting? How is his information so well-connected… But…"
Snapping back to reality, he remembered his task.
Dominic didn't dare linger too long. Carrying the food he had just brought, he headed back in the direction of the lab.
Laboratory.
When Flynn Zimmerman entered through the layers of protective doors, Ellie Doyle had already rested and was back at her workstation.
However.
He didn't see Flynn Zimmerman or his group inside the laboratory.
Dominic Lambert carried the lunch box to Ellie Doyle and muttered to himself, "Strange, did Mr. Hayes's people go to the wrong place…"
"What did you say?" Ellie Doyle weakly turned her head and looked in Dominic's direction, "You just said, who came?"