Roland's P.O.V.
This young soldier was the perfect candidate for the live trials. I couldn't have asked for a more perfect volunteer to aid in the succession of the total development of the cure. He was healthy and in perfect shape with medical ailments listed and all blood work came back, perfect.
I let the others go rest while I continued conducting the experiments with Specialist Wharton. He truly was a brave warrior there was no hesitation in his voice and determination filled his brown eyes.
"Okay Specialist Wharton this will be the last trial, I have upped the volume of specimen X that I will inject into your body, and I will leave the current dosage for the antidote at the same level." He nodded back to me as I grabbed the syringe.
Slowly I pushed the needle into his bicep an
