"Alright, all done, Luna." Mabel smiled, taping the small cotton bud over the bend of my elbow and pushed herself away, wheeling on the small stool across to the bench on the other side of the room. She gave me a sympathetic smile, having overheard - and known - about everything that my mates hadn't told me over the last week.
They had hours of videos of my torture session, of countless tests, trials and exams they put not only my form through, but Zena's as well. Jace had spent a few night already losing sleep watching them, while Akira and Mabel went through the reports and documents from the labs.
Jax had gone through security logs, footage, company manifests - everything to try find their main operations, hoping we can find a way to bring it all down.
Then, there was the stranger
