“As they barged into the laboratory, Niedermann marched straight to the isolator and peered at Hannibal’s stiff gray body, still wrapped in the bloody blanket. His eyes were wide with amazement. “How did you find him?” Cricket pressed her lips together defiantly. “Quite a coup, I’ll give you that. What did you plan to do with him?” “An autopsy.” “No, I think not.” “Mr. Niedermann, this dog is the best chance we have of finding a cure for the Nemesis virus.” “Nemesis v...irus?” sneered Niedermann. “Never heard of it.” “It’s a new species of virus—formed by recombination between herpes simplex and the Methuselah Vector—” “Methuselah Vector? You’re still pushing that theory?” “It’s not a theory. We have proof.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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