“See anything,” Zach asked. “I’ve been looking at the manual. Haven’t gotten to the charts yet. I figured you’d want to go over those when you got in here.” “Okay. There has to be somewhere we can go where we won’t be pursued or where we can at least hide out until the heat is off. I’ll check out the charts.” Zach looked them over, settling on the area they were in and possibilities of where to go. Panama was probably out. Mexico could work or somewhere in South America. He didn’t want to go into hiding, but he didn’t figure they had a lot of choice in the matter. As much as they’d wanted to be cured, the facility hadn’t demonstrated any interest in curing them of the virus infecting them. If it was like most viruses, it could be years or never before something happened. If they thought they were going to create ultimate soldiers with it, he figured the chances of treatment were probably next to nothing. That didn’t mean they couldn’t find someone in say, Brazil to do something for them. They had plenty of doctors and willing patients in South America. And there was opportunity for them to find work as mercenaries or security if they had to stay.
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