Chapter 933 Suspicious Kyra

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Neera would rather endure her discomfort, muster up her energy, and work through the night to identify the

allergen.

It was not until dawn that she reached her final conclusion.

Vanessa’s illness did not originate from food allergies but, rather, from contact with something.

Meanwhile, the period from transmission to others to the onset of symptoms was roughly around twelve hours.

As for Vanessa, who came into contact with the allergen for the first time, the onset of her reaction was even

shorter.

After carefully examining everything, Neera recalled the previous day’s events.

Roughly estimating the time, she immediately questioned Vanessa.

“Think back. The day before yesterday afternoon, did you come into contact with anything unusual? In the hours before you started feeling unwell, did you go anywhere?”

Following her words, Vanessa carefully pondered, then shook her head with a frown.,

“No, I haven’t. Since I arrived at nine in the morning the day before yesterday, I’ve been busy in Laboratory One and didn’t step out at all.”

Neera frowned, adding, “Think carefully again. Anything that feels off, you can tell me.’

Vanessa simply couldn’t recall anything else.

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too peculiar, so she

she finally remembered something.

one thing, Nancy. Do you remember the woman who came to you

hearing that, Neera was

seems to be wrong with her?”

that the only person I interacted with that day was Kyra. At that time, she didn’t have

asked them to leave, but then

growing

it really be… that

hunch about what was going on at that

entirely sure, so she didn’t make any absolute statements.

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her. However, I will investigate from here. For now, don’t worry about anything else. Cooperate with

“Nancy, this disease is contagious. I’ve even implicated you.

pursed her lips slightly, choosing to tell the truth.

symptoms are somewhat milder than yours. He’s currently being treated in

boyfriend had also been infected, Vanessa felt her heart clenched in an instant, her

no such thing as dragging someone down. This isn’t your fault.

“Mmm…”

blanket with both hands, reluctantly nodding her head.

shrouded in gloom, her eyes

me to the surveillance room.

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was waiting in the corridor of the quarantine area. Upon

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