Chapter 53: Left Unsaid

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AUTHOR {11 PM}

"Here are the recent active members," Samantha moved the cursor to the first picture displayed on the screen of the main computer.

Maximo Talon
"Alleged illegal smuggler"
Age: 28
Occupation: The Connections Associate

Jads snickered. "He looks like a mafia."

"Any clue about his whereabouts?" Timothee asked as he leaned with his arms prepped on the table.

Samantha shook her head. "We can't track them from here. Half of our system is down and we have no idea where he is."

Gong Zi
" Herbs enthusiast"
Age: 23
Occupation: The Connections Associate

" This guy is probably a newbie." Samantha refreshed the profile twice and frowned.

" There's no picture?" Timothee crossed his arms.

" Nada."

Timothee looked back to check on Lilith's room and saw the lights are already off.

She's sleeping.

Jads dragged his swivel chair closer to the table where Samantha is and clicked on the first picture. Zooming in his face.

"Wait, Talon? As in Dr. Talon? Is he the doctor or the son?"

" Mind giving me a brief background about this persona??" Timothee did his iconic stance which intimidated Samantha and Jads, even Zolton in the background.

Samantha cleared her throat." After Mena's departure, Wesker hired an applicant that was supposed to be in charge of Y/n's doses and stuff. But after what happened at the arena, he bailed out of that duty and decided to invent something that may be of use in the future of Umbrella."

Timothee raised his brow." Do you have a sample of this invention of his?"

Samantha sighed." Sadly, no. Wesker kept his files stored with him. It's top secret. But if I recalled, he named it T-VS which stands for T-virus suppressor."

Timothee poked the insides of his cheek and blinked several times." What's his full name?"

" Dr. Mathews Talon. Father of Maximo Talon." Jads replied.

Timothee's brows ceased to separate and he looked deep in thought. Who could invent such a thing? Is it effective? Is it so powerful that Wesker wants its recipe tucked away from the naked eye?

" Continue." Timothee grabbed his own chair and sat down. Running his hand through his hair in exhaustion.

Diego Gomez
"Bioweapon"
Age: Error
Occupation: Error

Samantha pointed at the two spaces with error words in it.

"See?! It keeps on crashing whenever we try to get through something that's out of our reach."

This one also doesn't have a picture.

" They've started formulating Bioweapons anew since the downfall of Unholy Trinity." Timothee sinisterly chuckled." Next."

Maria Gomez
" Daughter of Diego Gomez"
Age: Error
Occupation: Black Market Bioweaponry

Timothee smirked." So that's her."

Samantha and Jads snapped their heads towards him in a blink of an eye. They watched as Timothee zoomed in Maria's picture.

" You know her?" Samantha semi yelled at him.

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