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"He's gone, now I better find Andrich! That way I can solve my problems." Melinda's back looking for Andrich. He ran to visit every place the man might have visited. Until then he arrived at the storage room where he last met the professor and was furious because it had made Andrich like this.
"If it's not wrong all the antidotes and such are stored in this room. Would I better go in and take the antidote first? That way, maybe I can be more calm. I just need to find Andrich and give him the cure."
Melinda was silent at the door when the idea crossed her mind.
Brakk!
The sound of something falling on her hearing, it made Melinda spontaneously curious. The woman rushed to the room and peered inside. As soon as he looked inside, he saw Andrich standing behind one of the Evolabes who was now lying unconscious. Looks like the guy just hit him or something.
"Andrich!" Melinda pushed the door with a panicked face. The man spontaneously turned to her.
"Melinda."
"What are you doing?" Melinda looked at the woman lying unconscious there.
"Have I told you not to stay away from me?!" Melinda pulled the man's hand and put the handcuffs on.
"I can't control myself.." - Andrich muttered with a flushed face. The man looked hot, sweat even pouring down his forehead.
"It's getting worse. Looks like the effect is getting worse. We need to find the cure immediately!" Melinda approached the stack of shelves in the room. Hope to find the medicine they're looking for.
"On that one shelf. Professor deliberately separated it because it was a special drug that was rarely used except under these circumstances." Andrich pointed at one of the shelves there.
"Then wait a minute!" Melinda approached the shelf and began to look for him in there.
"Meet!" Melinda pulls out a box that is usually used as her medicinal shell. But once opened, the contents of the medicine inside could not be found at all.
"empty?" Melinda looked at the horror of that thing. Not staying silent, he immediately rummaged through the contents. Hoping to find all the medicine that might be left.
"Bedat's over!" Melinda was panicking. He looked at Andrich, his face increasingly red.
"Damn! Why at a time like this?" Melinda checked the paper she accidentally found in there. When he checked, it turned out that the contents of the paper showed when the first shipment of the drug was made.
Two thousand five hundred and thirty-five. That number is out there.
"This medicine is from the future?" Melinda frowned. He checked the packaging again, and he realized that the drug did not have the label as it should.
"This is not a medicine created by the professor," he murmured with a shocked face.
"What's? Whatchu mean?" Andrich did not understand.
"This drug is made and produced by others. The goods are sent directly from the future. The year is 2535. If I think about it again, the professor once said, you experienced this when you first came out of the incubation tube. That means this stock of medicine is the last. The professor never took it again" he said.
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