Bio-Chamber

(Rodova Military Academy – Recovery Room, Post-Psychological Evaluation)

After carrying Leo into the recovery room, Sabrina injected him with a series of recovery serums, ensuring the drugs in his system would dissipate faster.

Her touch was practiced, efficient, yet there was a hesitation in the way she lingered—her eyes scanning his face one last time before she finally turned on her heel and exited the room.

The door sealed shut behind her with a soft click, as only then did Leo allow himself to exhale, releasing the tension he hadn't realized he was holding.

The psychological test was over. And it seemed like he had passed without raising any red flags.

It had been the most dangerous evaluation yet—one where a single misplaced word, one slight slip in control, could have meant the difference between safety and exposure. Yet, despite the heavy drugging, despite the warped vision and floating sensations, something within him had remained steady.