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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 11 is up!!!
I am so very sorry to all my faithful readers and followers that this took so long. life has been a little cray cray of late.
I just want to assure you all that I have not and will not ever abandon this fic!
thank you for sticking around
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 10 is up!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 9 is finally posted
Chapter 10 is coming... and it will be explosive!
Dr Clarke Griffin is a medical researcher working hand in hand with her parents who are both accomplished biomedical scientists, on a revolutionary new treatment for radiation sickness. Close to a major breakthrough the family has sparked interest from competing companies one of which will stop at nothing to get their hands on the Griffins research
sneak peek of chapter 6 - thank you all for being so patient while I get this written. Not too much longer to wait now!
(credit to @skyline0000 for the excellent Dr Clarke Manip)
Clarke shook herself out of her frozen state and continued to peel herself out of the clingy, wet fabric of her lab coat, feeling incredibly unnerved at essentially catching those powerful green eyes staring at her undressing. She had felt the familiar presence since just after she had gotten to the Lab and had actively seeked it out a few times throughout the morning, to know avail. What disturbed her more than being watched though was although she now knew those eyes belonged to a killer, she felt no threat from them. Rather it all felt rather calm and soothing. Safe almost, which actually scared the hell out of her considering she still had nightmares of Margaret Chapel’s body sprawled out on the couch, head skewed at the wrong angle.
GOOD NEWS!!!
Chapter 9 is done!!!
I have sent it to my lovely beta and should have it uploaded as soon as I wake up (since its very late at night here) sooo like sometime after lunch for my American friends and first thing in the morning for my fellow Aussies :)
Thank you all so much for your patience I hope this chapter makes up for the long wait you’ve all had and I’ll be working on chapter 10 right away since I’m still on holidays for another week
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 8 is up!!
