Sue was not bothered at all by lan's departure as she stared fixedly at the instruments in the lab and hoped for a miracle.

That was when Igor flung a syringe to the floor. "What the hell?! I asked for epinephrine, not hormones! You can kill a man with the wrong substance!"

If he had not recognized that it was the wrong syringe because of the color, Frank would be dead!

"I'm sorry!"

The assistant was mortified but quickly reached for the intended epinephrine to Igor.

However, he was so nervous that his hands were shaking, and he dropped it before he could pass it to Igor.

"Get out!"

him out while picking

off his brow as

this injection went in and Frank still did not respond, it was game over for him-and not

but his consciousness completely gone, without any hope of returning. It would

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on check and seemingly cornered his remaining pieces, dissing Frank as it watched him ponder, "Don't bother. You're

so you're not omnipotent, and science could explain you. Why are you so convinced that you're so good at chess that you'd surpass

in order to get that check, he had been neglecting the flanks, which Frank had slowly conquered to cut

even laughing. "I

next master, it played against itself, picking up on techniques and strategies

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