Chapter 224
illa. Noelle dragged Elie away until she was sure no one was around. Then she stopped, turned around, and
Without any hesitation, she launched into a barrage of questi
luared
straight at her, eyes
“Are you a transformer toot Why are you here! Wisch lab are you from? What’s your mission?”
Elsie blinked her big blur eyes in confusion, tilting her head like a curious puppy. She didn’t seem to understand a word Noelle was saying.
Noelle frowned and gave her a light pat on the head, already annoyed. “Why do you look so clueless! Did you really hit your head that hard! Can your communicator still function! Can you contact anyone from your labı?”
Elvir thed her head again, still uncomprehending
The more Noelle observed her, the more she felt that this girl was seriously out of it. She’s really just dumb, she fought to herself, half exasperated
Since
there was no way to get information out of Elsie directly. Noelle decided to check her communicator
She reached up without asking and touched the girl’s carring, checking to see if it was still functional.
Under normal ciresimstances, the lab would never leave a malfunctioning subject unmonitored.
But when she pressed the back of the earring, there was no signal. No response.
“Hello? Anyone there! Can anyone hear me?” she called softly, Silence. Nothing.
“Maybe the earring’s broken too,” Noelle muttered, frustrated.
Unable to get anything useful, she decided to contact Brandon instead. “Come with me,” she said, pulling Elsie along toward the pavilion in the garden. There, she reached beneath her collar and retrieved her necklace, activating the embedded communicator
Within moments, Brandon’s familiar, warm voice came through. “Noelle, what’s up!”
“Brandon,” she greeted quickly
Hearing his voice, Elur suddenly leaned in,
i, her eyes glued t
Noelle quickly smacked her hand away.
Elsie gave a quiet sound of acknowledgment. Though she didn’t try to touch the necklace again, her gaze lingered on
Brandon, having heard some of the noise, asked, “Noelle, who’s with you?”
glued to the necklace. She reached for it, but Not
it with even more curiosity.
Noelle didn’t hide it. “It’s like this, Brandon. My brother Adriel came back today, and he brought a girl with him–someone like me, from a lab. But something’s wrong with her. She’s got memory issues and can’t speak properly. I was hoping you could help me figure out which lab she’s from, and maybar reach out to them”,,
There was a brief pause before Brandon’s one grew noticeably more serious. “What kind of communicator is she wearing! Necklace or earrings
“Larring,” Noelle replied.
“Check tie serial number on the back. Does it start with a ‘D’or an ’57”
Noelle did an instructed. “It wart
Brandon’s answer came without hesitation.
“She’s In
‘s from the Serpaton–Morria Alliance Laboratory”

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