It couldn’t be helped. He needed Simon for two more jobs and then they would be quits. The decision carried a lot of weight, a lot of history. It didn’t matter. It’s what would be best in the long run. He had no illusions about that.
That was one problem dealt with. It still left him with the biggest bastard on the table, which was why he’d called Simon. After seeing that the blood wasn’t reacting to how he’d wanted to to his serum, he came up with a stop-gap measure. The stop-gap turned into a plan, which had turned into a solution, if he could implement it. He needed access to an entire nervous system. He needed access to an entire network of veins to transplant into his creation. He needed access to a body.
AlessiaNews article from the Montreal Independent, April 23rd, 2017
Warrant I
