The Heir Of Death - The Final Formula 3.5 - Plot & Excerpts
Elysia lifted her head, and even Neil paused in his lab work. It sounded like a man, but who else was in the building? “What was that?” she asked. “Who can say?” Neil was adding one liquid to another, drop by drop, swirling the flask after each addition. The clear liquid would turn a violent pink, only to return to clear each time he swirled. Neil had returned to the lab a short while ago, but he had remained tight-lipped about whatever he and Alexander might be up to. As if the thought of him had summoned him, Alexander stepped through the doorway. “Dunstan, come. I will teach you to Make.” The muffled scream took on a more ominous meaning. “Now?” Neil asked, clearly annoyed by the interruption. “Yes, and quickly.” Alexander sounded equally put out. “I got a little overzealous correcting your cousin. The opportunity is…dying fast.”
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