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

12: Confronting the Past

Third Person's Point of View

I could scarcely believe what I was hearing and witnessing. The individuals gathered around the round table were part of a dangerous and merciless organization. They seemed to be plotting an ambush on Ottawa Clint High School, with the boss calmly ordering the destruction of the school and its innocent students.

My heart raced with a mix of fear and anger as I listened to their callous plans. They were willing to harm young lives, including the innocent ones, and showed no remorse in their intentions. The man leading them seemed more like a ruthless commander, with his glass of wine in hand and an air of authority.

My instincts told me that I needed to do something to stop this impending disaster. I couldn't let them carry out their sinister plot and harm innocent students. But at the same time, I was filled with uncertainty and fear. Who were these people, and how did I become entangled in all of this?

As the meeting concluded, the men left the room, bowing in unison to their leader. I remained hidden, trying to process what I had just witnessed. It was clear that I had stumbled upon something dangerous and far-reaching. I knew I had to act, but I had to be careful. My newfound strength and determination were both a gift and a burden, as I now had a responsibility to protect those I cared about and uncover the truth behind this dark organization.

Just before turning on the television, the boss was sipping his wine. As he tapped the table, the sound reverberated across the room, indicating that he was counting down until the trap was set.

About an hour later, news came in that the ambush had taken place at Ottawa Clint High School, and the building was now engulfed in flames. The attack was chaotic, involving a large number of students, but the black-clad assailants who orchestrated the ambush were well-coordinated and seemed to have received special training.

The aftermath of the attack was devastating, with numerous lifeless bodies scattered around the school grounds. The boss knew that some of the students had been transformed into something dangerous and deadly due to the mysterious Fentanyl Experiment.

"Let the war begin," the man uttered quietly before breaking into a devilish grin.

Only he was aware of how many students from Ottawa Clint High had turned into monsters as a result of the sinister experiment. The situation was now escalating into a full-blown conflict, with the innocent students caught in the crossfire of a dark and dangerous conspiracy.

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Nathalie's Point of View

I was taken aback by the familiar voice calling my name - Nisha. It was a voice I recognized, but it seemed different, filled with tears and fear. I wondered if Nisha had heard the news of the ambush and come to find us. But I knew she couldn't accomplish it, not on her own.

As I looked around, trying to locate Nisha, I suddenly felt a force pushing me down onto the lawn. It was as if someone had intentionally knocked me off my feet. Swirling emotions and panic overwhelmed me as I tried to make sense of what was happening.

Amidst the chaos, I heard someone exclaim, "Oh, fuck! Let's get started! This is a disaster!" It was clear that things were rapidly spiraling out of control, and I knew I had to find Shawn. He might have the answers I needed to make sense of everything.

As I attempted to get up and search for Shawn, I couldn't help but feel a sense of dread when I saw the knife where I had been standing moments ago. It was a haunting sight, reminding me of a past battle two years ago. The memories flooded back, and I feared that history might be repeating itself.