The situation at the laboratory was not looking good. Due to the media covering the main big gates of the laboratory, many of the people who work there were either stuck or were being questioned by the news reporters. The security had to help the poor researchers to help them escape from them. The researchers never felt so thankful for the security.
From far Dr. Mac Callum was observing the situation. The disappointment was visible in his old gray eyes clad in his lab coat. Along with him, the other heads were standing outside the main building waiting for the top young scientists.
“Dr. Mac, things are going out of control. Shouldn’t we do something about this?” Dr. Mathew of the west building laboratory asked in concern.
Dr. Mac Callum didn’t turn and kept his steady stare at the ga
