Prologue

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"Sir!" yelled a man in a lab coat.

"Sir, wait up! I have some news." He finally caught up to another man who was dressed in a suit.

"Oh, hello there. Wait, aren't you the new intern? Steven?" asked the man in the suit.

"Yes sir. I just came here from Harvard University and graduated with a PHD in science." said Steven in a matter-of-fact sort of way.

"Wonderful. I like having smart, fresh minds in the lab."

"Yes but sir, I was sent by one of the managers in section 89. He said he might finally have a break through."

The man in the suit was shocked, excited, and serious at the same time, which put a weird expression on his face.

"Yes, keep going."

"He found something that would help him better in his specific research. He has discovered cells that can help him in many other of his experiments, but he will need a whole section to himself."

"Well then I will move all the other projects in section 89 to one of the other reserve sections. He can have the whole section to himself. I'll hire more workers and shift some people around. There won't be a problem."

"But sir, we don't just need more workers. We need more test subjects. We're running low."

"Steven. Look around you. We are in a huge, about 2000 acre top-secret government laboratory. There are over 200 sections that we own for research and your telling me you can't find any test subjects!" the man yelled under stress.

"Well sir it would appear that Dr. David needs subjects that are fatally injured or sickened. For example, cancer, or brain damage."

The man in the suit thought about it. "I guess I could look around. Tell Dr. David that I will find him more test subjects. In the mean time, he must check the other sections. Ok?"

"Yes sir. I'll go inform Dr. David." said Steven and he hurried off to find Dr. David.

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