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

19: Secrets and Shadows

Third Person's Point of View

Nisha's once vibrant spirit had dissipated like a bubble, leaving her heartbroken and devastated by Kimeniah's untimely death. She hadn't expected her sister's life to be cut short so abruptly. The pain weighed heavily on her, and she found herself unable to speak freely. Her words were scarce, spoken only when absolutely necessary. Throughout it all, Shawn remained a constant support, never faltering in his encouragement for her to stay strong and fight on. Nisha knew she could rely on him, but the grief was too overwhelming to shake off.

Meanwhile, Shione was busy making plans for the impending war. Uncertain of when or how it would unfold, he ensured his men practiced rigorously and remained vigilant to any signs of trouble. The Peur Organization had gone quiet, which left him uneasy, sensing that something was amiss with his father's absence. In the city of Ottawa, there were no schools; the chaos had caused everyone to be in a state of disarray. Additionally, he couldn't figure out who was behind the newly formed company that had emerged, adding to the mysteries surrounding the situation.

As Nisha and Shawn each faced their own challenges, their paths seemed destined to intertwine in this chaotic and dangerous world. The uncertainty ahead only fueled their determination to uncover the truth and fight for what they believed in.

Truce was determined to lend a hand to the Shiones. Even though he couldn't save his own daughter in time, he remained resolute in seeking justice for his wife and daughter. He couldn't forget about Nisha, and that drove him to continue living and fighting.

In the midst of chaos, they were trying to escape the hurricane of danger. Nathalie was diligently working on developing a remedy for the victims of the Fentanyl experiment. She had faced failure before, but she refused to give up. Her determination to help Nisha and others was unwavering.

"How did it go?" Shawn's voice interrupted her thoughts, and Nathalie turned to face him. He noticed the beads of sweat on her brow, and concern filled his eyes. Nathalie shook her head, indicating that she was still facing challenges and had not yet succeeded in her efforts. Despite the setbacks, she was determined to press on, knowing that lives depended on her perseverance and ingenuity.

Nathalie felt frustrated as she discarded the chemicals she had been working with, still unable to complete the formula for Fentynol. The drug possessed incredible healing capabilities, but its complexity made it one of the most difficult substances to manufacture. Surprisingly, Scarlette, with her exceptional intelligence, managed to complete it within a month.

"Can you tell me where Nisha is?" Nathalie inquired, setting aside the pages with the incomplete protocols as she approached Shawn, who seemed exasperated. He let out a sigh, signaling his annoyance.

"She's locked herself in her room. Her spirits aren't in the best place right now. I can't read her feelings because she's shutting them off, but I can sense her emotions. She's enraged, and I have no idea what's going on in her thoughts. It's a cause for concern," Shawn explained, his worry evident. Nisha had become an enigma, and even he couldn't predict her future actions anymore. She was a great mystery to him, and it troubled him deeply.

"We'll need to closely monitor her the next day. The sight of dead bodies still causes her to pass out, and we're uncertain about other potential side effects of Fentanyl," Nathalie shifted the conversation, her fear and concern evident. They knew they had to transport Nisha to a laboratory where her body and blood could be thoroughly examined.