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.

Dorothy were to die because the antidote wasn't

anything! We can find another way to get

gaze piercing. "Do you have

Jeffrey was at a loss. Even when Quincy was alive, they couldn't think

she was

something. I'll get someone to bring them in for questioning, alright?" Before Jeffrey could finish,

since they seemed incomplete,

quickly took photos with his phone, not minding the blood

took several pictures from

phone number?" It didn't seem right

a number, a sequence," Everett

sequence for the

failure. The ingredients weren't overly complex, yet each was lethal if misused. A wrong sequence could turn an antidote

counting the

antidote, but Quincy had only

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