Abel stared at the g*n before him. For a moment, he had the urge to use it against Karn, thus putting a drastic end to a talk he never wanted to hear. However, he knew his friend was right: being rationality his reason for living, he had nothing to object to in Karn’s reasoning. Yet, for the first time in his life, Abel wished he could abandon the straight and sure lines of logic.
“At least spare me from repeating what I’ve already done to her. I couldn’t bear to watch her eyes as she really dies…”
Karn took his g*n back and holstered it, smiling smugly.
“I’m glad we agree. Savin has just told me that the new Serum is ready. If that’s really what you want, you don’t need to attend this last try, should it fail again.”
Without further ado, Karn walked out of the study.
Abel went to the
