079: Threat (I)
On Thursday afternoon was the seventh time someone was reported dead after taking the Albuterin drug. It was a clinical who worked in Cynflac Pharmaceuticals. He was working along with his colleagues when he began coughing up blood, slumped, and then died.

"Ensure his entire house is free of Abulterin! Break in if possible!" Scott Andrews yelled at his shuddering assistant, with his finger jerked directly in her face. "Wilberforce Archibald died of a seizure and not a result of Abulterin!"

"Yes sir!" The assistant scurried away, leaving Scott Andrews pacing back and forth in distress. He ran his fingers through his hair a couple of times before slamming his fist against the wall.

It was at that moment his phone began ringing on top of his desk. Upon turning around and seeing who it was, his mood turned from bad to worse.

"Hello?" He said into the phone after picking it up and quietly putting it against his ear like he wasn't yelling the roof off a few minutes ago.

'I can see you can't
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