The Cherished Wife

At the hospital, Peter glanced at Sean, who was busy working in his office. "When are you planning to stop?"

"You think I don't want to?" Sean shot him a look. "You may be free as a bird now, but I've still got work to do, and I'm dedicated to it."

Peter scoffed, tapping his long fingers on the desk. "Dedicated? If you're a model employee, all other employees must've vanished."

"Hey!" Sean could not take the insult. "Don't question my work ethic."

He tossed his pen down and looked at Peter with a serious expression. "If you've got something to say, spit it out. I'm busy. I have no time to babysit you."

"Fine. Has Brandon's test report come out?"

remembered.

together. He fixed Sean

Plus, I've been running tests on Tania too,

finished. I don't know exactly what it is yet. It seems to be some new kind of drug, and

expression turned severe, and one could see the tension in him. He flipped open Brandon's report and scanned over the convoluted data before tossing it back to Sean. "I can't make sense of this. Just explain it to

what's in Tania's body. It's just slightly different. Brandon's appears to be a

Someone is targeting you."

to steady his breathing. "Don't let Tania know about any of this, and find out exactly what this is. Whatever it takes, find an

that since Tania has this substance in her system, it'll make things harder with Nancy