11 You're Not Protesting?

"Can't you tell me what the characteristics of the liquid you drank were?" asked Venya as she searched among the glass cabinets.

"I don't remember," Marcel replied immediately. "I was in a frenzy, so I just grabbed the chemicals and downed them."

Venya then faced Marcel and looked at him seriously.

"Do you still remember which tube you took?" She asked again.

"No, I told you that I just grabbed it." Marcel explained. "Is it important for us to know what liquid I drank? All that matters is that I'm okay in the end."

Venya sighed.

"Of course it's important, because to my knowledge, none of the formula stock here is safe for consumption." She explained. "But never mind ... we'll have a hard time finding a trace of it, since there are no remains of the liquid you drank."

Marcel nodded, he did not remember anything about what happened after he drank the liquid and fell into a coma.

"Then what do we do now?" Marcel asked curiously. "I don't understand at all, so I'll just handle the funding
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