Although I'm not privy to Quincy's final words to Lane, one thing I'm sure of is that Lane got his hands on the antidote before Quincy breathed her last. This realization allowed Kenneth to breathe a sigh of relief...

The knowledge that there was still an antidote out there was comforting.

As long as it existed, there was hope for Dorothy.

"How's your cooking?" Kenneth was momentarily taken aback when Lane caught up to him from behind.

"It's mediocre, not too shabby but nothing to write home about," he replied casually as he picked something up.

But when he reached the kitchen counter, he noticed something amiss.

"You forgot the spices."

How could one cook without spices, even if they had all the ingredients?

Lane had also just remembered.

He glanced at Kenneth, then at the items on the counter, seemingly hesitating.

Eventually, his hunger won over his logic.

"Write down whatever you need, and I'll go get it."

What if he revealed their location, or tried to

still couldn't fully trust

by me." Kenneth seemed completely unbothered, almost relieved that Lane was the one

tell me." Since Lane hadn't anticipated having Kenneth over, his preparations

that there was an additional mouth to

well make

brought my

food

call, I'm

to Lane's place with the sole purpose of ensuring

else seemed to

uneasy. He had hoped for some company to chat with, but here was Kenneth,

seemed

What an odd fellow...

...

Eldorria City General Hospital.

sealed off, guarded inside

and exit were strictly

one would expect to see medical equipment, there

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