The girl smiled, shaking her head. “Overseer tech!” she shouted and then clamped her mouth shut when she realized that she was being too loud. “Don"t you see? We have the solution! If it"s Overseer tech, my dad can get it out of him!”
Anna leaned against the wall with arms folded, frowning down at herself. “I know you mean well,” she began cautiously. “But I"m not sure I want to take that risk. It didn"t go so well for your sister.”
“That was an accident.”
“I know,” Anna said. “But Harry"s not a brain surgeon. And that"s assuming that the problem is in Jack"s brain. We don"t know. He could make things worse.”
Sighing, Melissa put one hand on her hip and held Anna"s gaze for a very long while. “Why can"t you just trust my dad?”
“Because I don"t like the choices he"s been making lately,
