Logan marched down the hallways, his initial smile fading into a disgruntled frown as he pondered the situation with Misty. He was deeply concerned about Laura, who had entered the young girl's room despite the potential risks.
Trusting his immune system was one thing, but Laura's was another matter entirely. They had to quarantine Misty immediately and find a cure for the disease as soon as possible. The only issue was Misty's young age; testing any potential medicine on her would be highly unethical. They needed a test subject—likely a criminal awaiting sentencing or some good-for-nothing thug who desperately needed to stay alive.
'Not a child.'
Logan ascended the stairs, his steps echoing through the dimly lit corridors as he made his way to the far end of the castle.
The familia
