Chapter one hundred and twelve

Jonathan stopped the recorder, his eyes cold and detached. “Yes,” he said. “I think that’s enough.”

Rhys turned to Dr. Mikhail, his eyes glinting with amusement. “Well, Doctor,” he said. “It’s been…enlightening to say the least but now, it’s finally time to say goodbye.”

Dr. Mikhail’s eyes filled with tears, his body shaking with sobs as he struggled to get out of the restraint. “Please,” he begged. “Please, don’t kill me.” His appearance at that moment was a stark difference to how he was when he thought he had Rhys under his control.

Rhys smiled, his eyes glinting with glee and excitement. “Oh, but I must,” he said. “You see, Doctor, you’re a very dangerous man. And dangerous men must be eliminated.”

With a sudden movement, Rhys reached out and snapped Dr. Mikhail’s neck. The scientist’s body slumped forward, his eyes frozen in a permanent stare. Rhys turned to Jonathan, who was a bit surprised at his friend’s indifference. “Well, that’s that,” he said. “I think it’s time we left