The Art of Science

The Art of Science

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WpMetadataReadContenido adultoConcluida mié, dic 26, 20181h 31m
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A file stamped "PRIVATE" in red can make someone want to read it. And Falkenrath read it through many many times, every time finding something new. This was no ordinary case, oh no, this one was special and Hochberg wanted him to see to it... In 20th century Germany, strange things start happening to the staff working at the research lab in Hochberg hospital. A so-called crazed doctor is conducting secret, strange experiments but people seem unconcerned. Is it all really just his fault? Is it the effect of his past that's coming back to haunt him? Or is something else driving him insane?
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