We don’t have any equipment for treating children. That means we’ll have to send this child to the hospital in order to treat him.
But if the hospital…
At the thought of how that child’s photos had probably spread across the internet, Torsten’s brows knitted together tightly.
It’s easy for anyone to recognize the child if we send him to the hospital.
While his mind was in turmoil, he abruptly directed his deadly gaze toward Arielle.
Photos of this child are all over the internet. But why does Dr. Moore not seem to have any reaction when she sees him?
Does she really have no idea, or does she actually knows everything deep inside?
“Do you know this child, Dr. Moore?” Torsten locked his blue eyes on Arielle intently.
“Isn’t that the child who went missing?” Arielle looked at him. “What’s wrong?”
Is she questioning me instead? Isn’t she curious why a missing child would appear here?
Puzzlement filled Torsten as he stared at Arielle.
Who in the right mind wouldn’t find it puzzling after seeing the missing child here?
Why is she not showing any emotions at all?
“Dr. Moore, aren‘t you curious why this child would be here?” Norma, who was at one corner, could not hold back her curiosity and threw a question even before Torsten managed to.
What’s wrong with this young lady? Why is she reacting so calmly after seeing a missing child here?
“Why should I be curious about why he’s here? Isn’t he merely an experimental subject?” Upon noticing the two gaping at her, Arielle shot them a look of puzzlement. “Is he not?”
“Yes, you’re right!”
“You’re right!”
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