Jeffrey was battling his own nausea, trying to keep it together as he moved closer to assist.

"Quincy was tied up, and her arm was broken. She couldn't have left anything behind! Everett, you need to calm down!"

But Everett wasn't listening. His bare hands sifted through the clotted blood, searching desperately.

"Everett!"

"Everett, there's nothing here!"

"Shut up!" Everett barked back, his voice fierce, "I have to find it. This is Dorothy's only hope. I must find it!"

Watching Everett's almost obsessive behavior, Jeffrey felt a deep sorrow but also understood.

This chance at life was Dorothy's gift to him.

Jeffrey knew the depth of Everett's love for Dorothy, having witnessed their journey together.

the antidote wasn't

find another

way?" Everett snapped, his gaze piercing. "Do

Even when Quincy was

now, she

in for questioning, alright?" Before Jeffrey could finish, Everett froze. Right next to

what these numbers meant, especially since they seemed incomplete, any clue was

with his phone, not minding

took several pictures

number?" It didn't seem right

sequence," Everett murmured, studying the digits

sequence for

weren't overly complex, yet each was lethal if misused. A wrong sequence could turn an antidote into a deadly poison instead. "My God! Did Quincy have a change

chatter, counting the

ingredients identified in the antidote, but Quincy had only

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