Chapter 37
Australia
When Helen had asked Blackstone to let her handle Muriel’s interrogation she hadn’t let herself think about what that meant.
Watching Muriel stumble around in the darkened chamber, her gut clenched tighter. Muriel couldn’t see anything inside the cell. It wasn’t a full sensory deprivation, but close enough. Two days in there and she still spent her time walking in circles, tracing lines on the walls.
Constantine was coming by later. He wanted answers, on Blackstone’s behalf. If Helen couldn’t get them, she knew that he would press the case with Blackstone to get a crack at Muriel and Dyami himself.
The cell was an isolation chamber off lab 4. Lukas Zelenka sat at the second lab station, monitoring Muriel’s vitals. Lab 4 was designed to handle all sorts of specimen
