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"Did you bring it?" I reach next to me, sliding the glass over to him, "You wore gloves right?" I rested my head in the palm of my hand, "Do I look stupid?" Randy casually shrugged his shoulders, "Some parts"- his eyes moved up and down, -"yes." I showed him my middle finger.

he walks over to a clear tray, picking out a glass sheet. He added a few drops of something to it, pressed the glass up to the sheet, imprinted the mark onto it and then placed it under the microscope.

"You know..." I watched him pay attention to whatever was under the microscope, "Maybe it was one of the cleaners." I rolled my eyes at him, "All I'm asking you to do is check, I don't know why you're so against that." I looked up at him.

"I'm not against it I just don't want you to jump to conclusions." He looked back through the lens.

What conclusions is there to jump to? I just don't want anyone breaking in my property and stealing anything.

"Any-?" Beofore I could finish my sentence I watch his whole body tense. His hands froze, "This-this is impossible." He adjusted the lens, "What? What?" I got up from the stool, standing next to him, "This is..." He looked up to me, "This is just a few days old." He said.

That's...that's impossible.

"No way. How can you tell from a single mark?"

"It has something to do with the bacteria within and..."

"Go on."

"It's hard to explain so that is the easiest way of putting it for you."

"How old?" He looked through the microscope again, "Uh...three, possibly four?" I pinched the bridge of my nose, "Let me ask Ricky to check the CCTV cameras." I reached for my back pocket, taking out my phone.

"The number you have dialled is currently switched off, please-" I end the call, "Fuck." I mutter, "He isn't picking up." I said, "What is taking him so long?" Randy wandered over to the small desk next to the window, "Let me try." He picked up his phone, dialling his number.

"Rick. You plan on getting here some time...what?" I looked at him, "Are you sure they're all there?" I heard soft mumbles on the other end of the call, "Okay. I'll let him know. No, stay there." he places his phone back on the desk.

"You need to go to Hazel's office," I arched a brow, "Why? What's going on?" He shrugs off his lab coat, "You have...a few visitors."

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"I tried stopping them Mr Smith but they refused to-"

"It's alright Anastasia. When did they get here?"

"About ten minutes ago."

I look to Randy who is standing next to me, both of us staring at the closed doors, "You plan on going inside?" Fists curled at my fingertips, gripping the suffocating air around me.

I don't want to see them. I made that very clear, why do they keep coming back?

"Let's go." I open one door and Randy opens the other, both of us stepping inside, "I see you guys have made yourselves comfortable...uninvited." Each head swivels around, meeting nine pairs of eyes, "Roman." Valentino gets up first with JJ and Peter following.

"What are you doing here?" They walk around the couch, coming towards me, "Roman please listen to-" I cut Valentino off, "Wow." I scoffed, "All three of you show up here, again, knowing I told you to stay away." They all look at each other.