19 Meimi
Any minute now, Fritz will arrive for our secret review of my plans. As I pace around the laboratory, two thoughts strike me:
This lab was awesome.
And then, we “fixed” it.
Here’s the situation. While the rest of the floor is modeled after a Turkish prison, the Authority built our lab to be all things metallic and cool. Picture a spaceship interior from an old Earth movie, and that’s the idea. All the surfaces are sleek. Burnished glass and steel decorate each workstation, fancy gizmo, and storage locker. And the entire place is long as a city block. Gorgeous.
Then Chloe, Zoe, and I did our thing.
It began when the sisters entered the lab. I let them divide up every Bunsen burner, glass beaker, or stick of furniture into either chemistry or engineering. Zoe’s chemistry stuff
