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Oh!!!  I  see. At least now I can reach to my final destination and restore mankind.

But there is a requirement for this to manifest: The antidote which I created must be tested of it being worthy of being released to the public.

I got off my desk and walked across the corridors of the Institution with the formula which I created while I was in my darkest days, the portfolio which contained the name of the behemoth: Bio-Praemus, etc.

After two minutes of seeking the testing room, I entered it. Inside the room were researches of different scientific fields, laser focused to determine multiple test subjects for combatability with the civilians. 

Towards my direction, a well formed woman in doctor's uniform looked towards me with piercing eyes. My eyes met hers like the intersection of a two lined graph. 

'Thank you for the research items. I will inform you of the worthiness of the creation of your antidote', she said.

'Your pleasure, Mary'

'Mrs. Fritzgerald' , she cut in.

She walked off with the items and began testing it along with her fellow research team members.

I left the research room and returned to my place of employment, working on a scientific paper which was to be sent to America in a few days.

I spent my time thinking of my antidote's worthiness. I wondered if Lady Luck was on my side.

Who knows?

Who knoweth?

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