Fentanyl E001: The Mysterious Experiment (Book 1: Completed)

8: Unraveling the Enigmas of Ottawa University

Greenhills Location
Time: 1 P.M

"How did it go?" The frigid question came from a seventy-year-old man standing in front of him, while another man knelt before him. He was irritated by the lack of progress, feeling that everything was in disarray, and he knew that even those around him were lying.

"Yes, the Red-In-A01 group is a sham! Fuck them for destroying everything two years ago!"

In frustration, he screamed in his head. Yes, you read that correctly. There's another group out there, one that has successfully defeated the Peur Organization as well. After the chaos they caused two years ago, the Red-In-A01 Organization went silent. Until now, the mastermind behind the new organization remains unknown, driving him insane. He is determined to find out and will stop at nothing to achieve his goal.

"By any means necessary, I'm going to reclaim what is rightfully mine," he declared, making a pledge to himself.

"Prepare everything. We'll design a strategy for this. I'm not going to let them get away with it. Whether I die or end up in trouble again in Ottawa City, no one can stop me," he said to the man who was still kneeling in front of him, his tone harsh and resolute. The man simply bowed his head and obediently followed his orders.

"You're going to pay for this, Nathalie..." he whispered, his words carried away by the wind, venting his frustration and anger towards the mysterious figure behind the Red-In-A01 Organization.

Nisha's Point of View

It's been two days after exploring Greenhills, and the memories of it are still fresh in my mind. After our excursion, I spent the remaining days in my room, preparing for the start of classes. The mysterious disappearances of those people still bothered me, but I had forgotten to ask Shawn about it. However, Shawn hasn't been seen for the past two days. Perhaps he's focused on achieving his objective, and I don't want to disturb him.

(Flashback)

"What the hell have you been up to?" She questioned sharply before storming out of the room. I let out a sigh, straightened up, and fixed my gaze on her.

"Just outside," I replied.

Nathalie's gaze locked onto my filthy sneakers, and she scrutinized me from head to toe. There was no way she couldn't figure out where we had been. In Ottawa Green, there's hardly enough dirt to make my shoes that muddy. After a quick glance at my sneakers, her eyes returned to my face.

"Have you two been to Greenhills?" Her tone was skeptical as she inquired. I swallowed hard, trying to act as normal as possible. I felt nervous for no apparent reason. I nodded in response and lowered my head. Shawn had assured me that she wouldn't be furious, and I hoped she would understand. But when she didn't say anything, I raised my head from my bow and saw her determined expression.

"Just keep an eye on him. I trust that he will keep you safe. Now, eat. I prepared meals in the kitchen," she said before walking away. I followed her gaze to the couch, where she sat down and turned on the television. I let out a sigh of relief. I didn't have a choice but to go into the room to shower and get ready.