
1 Week after Miira in the law of beheading.
Tap Tap Tap
The sound of footsteps sounded crowded from the many people who were active.
Wh-tok!
Someone was heard knocking on the door several times from outside.
Inside the break room was a bed and it was seen someone lying there.
"Excuse me, I'm inbound"
Karina opened her eyes slowly, in a slightly blurry view plus the light of the lamp made her vision dazzling.
There were three nurses standing near her lying down, and one of them checked her pulse.
"Thank God, his heartbeat's back to normal"
"(Eng? Who,?)
"Mother Victoria, today you can go home" said one of the nurses.
From behind the three nurses who were standing, the woman named Victoria rose from her sleep. He looks like he is touching his forehead and then rubbing his eyes.
"How long have I been asleep?"
"Two full days"
"What happened to me?"
"Mother just less rest, and too much staying up late"
"so. Thank you, now you can continue your activities. And please call my personal assistant"
"Good, Mother"
The three nurses left the room, leaving Victoria alone on her bed.
Victoria tried to make her gaze straight ahead, but when she was about to do that her head still hurt. As her face fell down a memory of the moment Miira was executed by her, it suddenly flowed through her mind.
"That..what..?" he said it in German,
In his memories at that moment, he noticed there was a black and red aura enveloping Miira's body.
Geck! Geck!― "Excuse me, I'm welcome to enter"
"Yes, come in" replied Victoria who glanced at the door.
A woman with Blonde Platinum hair wearing after an office suit came in and stood next to Victoria.
Her name was Berta, a native German woman. She worked as Victoria's personal assistant as well as a translator in three languages, Portuguese, English, and local.
"Thus, how are things outside while I'm asleep?"
"Everyone has returned to work, and all about what happened that day has been sealed, they proclaim it a beast attack"
"Goodoo. Then how, if there's been an answer from the two companies" Victoria.
"The separation from the British state does not approve of the documents we have given, they say if we are the (Crazy people)"
"Heh, you linear people" replied Victoria who was a little upset.
"Then, what about the Cynthium company? did they refuse too?"
"No, they really appreciate what our company is doing. Some time ago they had already sent a message, if they would come tomorrow to sign a cooperation contract"
"Good indeed...I hope what they bring will be the key to the success of this experiment"
***
Inside his room was a sound of his voice bathing in the bathroom.
THE CRUTCHES! The sound of water faucet is turned off.
Victoria came out of the bathroom and walked towards her wardrobe. From behind his slightly transparent bed nets, it is seen that he took off his towel which then opened his wardrobe.
He took his sleeping pajamas, then put them on. When he closed his closet and reflected for a while to see his appearance.
In her eyes that were focusing on herself, she felt that something white was behind her. Automatically, his eyes immediately ran to catch what the object was.
The focus in his eyes is increasing, so that objects that used to look blurry are now starting to appear clearly.
It was a pale-faced woman's head hanging in the air. He smiled at Victoria.
Victoria was not surprised or scared at all, she immediately returned the smile by turning back.
His eyes ran to every corner of his room to look for the figure, but there was nothing to see. He thought of it as a hallucination of himself feeling exhausted.
Victoria turned back to face the mirror, and was surprised by the sighting of the head of the white-faced woman who was smiling widely to the ears.
His highly trained body responded first before his brain gave a command. With a reflex movement he punched the figure of the Head in front of him to destroy the mirror in his eyes.
TRASH!!
The mirror broke and fell on the floor. Two men guarding the outside door of his room went inside screaming.
"What happened!!"
They entered and immediately pointed at him a gun equipped with a small flashlight on it. And what is seen is, his superior who is standing alone with his clothes.
"I'm sorry for our stupidity, maam. We thought someone was trying to infiltrate from the top window" he said.
"Nothing, I'm just upset that there's a fly coming into my room"― Victoria's face looks all right.
"Ahh, forgive us. we will continue to keep watch outside"
They then went back out and closed the door.
"Fuck, you think I'm scared!" said Victoria standing in front of the shattered mirror.
Victoria then stepped into her bed and performed her usual ritual before going to bed, which was to read a book.
The book is her father's work on spiritual spirits, where there is one last sentence quote held firmly by Victoria since she was a child until now. The sentence says,
"Every human being will die, but his energy will continue to be left behind in the universe"
"(Spirit and energy..are they the same thing?)"
Victoria began to feel sleepy after reading for a long time, and then put the book on a small round table right next to her bed.
At the last moment before he fell into his sleep, he saw a headless figure standing right at the exit of his room.
"Vis.tor......" Victoria fell in her sleep.
***
- The next day
In front of the magnificent building owned by the Tray Cell company, there has come a car entourage that is stuck in rows.
They are Portuguese people who have a company called Cynthium, they come to sign cooperation in building the field of medicine Bio-Genetics Center.
This cooperation should have been established 11 years ago, but since his youngest brother Valencia died, making Victoria's mind drenched and unable to continue his goal. He continued to struggle alone to find a way out in order to perfect the cure.
In a large room, they sat together to discuss two projects that would be done in the future.
Cynthium is a company that creates herbal medicines from plants. And when they read the descriptions of the documents, they suggested that there was a plant that would most likely match the genetic cells for those humans who were born with disabilities.
"It is a flower plant, its name is Cyathia or what we often refer to as (Fake Flower)" said the director of the company in Portuguese.
Seriate...