āIām not looking to uncoverĀ anything,ā she sighs, rolling her eyes now. Ā āIām supposed to come in once a day to make sure my power suppressants are working. Ā Part of the deal my lawyers struck. Ā So are you one of the eggheads who can prick me with a few needles and give me my pass back out of this dump?ā
Amelia glanced up from the computer screen, looking over at Riley curiously. It didnāt take long for her to place the face to a name - and to recent events. A slight smile passed over her features, a little hesitant but definitely there.Ā āIād like to think Iām an egghead, but pricking people with needles isnāt usually my thing. But Iāll see what I can do.ā Everyone else seemed busy, so it probably would be up to her. She stood up, her smile still hanging on there as she added,Ā āAnd I know youāre not happy about being here so Iām going to try not to take you calling my workshop here aĀ ādumpā. Come on, the suppressants are likely kept in the next lab.ā












