"Where am-" Talia looked around. It took her some seconds to realise she was in her room.
"Iris?"
"MaryAnn!"
The pain in those familiar voices made Talia remember the situation she was in previously. She sat up and frowned as she saw Lambert by her foot.
"The orang-utan woke up. I told you she just passed out drunk, Louis! Yes... I handled-" he walked out of the room giving a disappointed glare at Talia.
Did I really pass out drunk? Or is it a cover-up for what happened with Natasha? By the way, what happened to Natasha? Everyone's fine. So what she had was not a bio-weapon?
"Grandpa, I'm fine. I'm sorry I drank too much," Talia comforted her grandpa first. She felt an unusual coldness radiating from Arthur and she decided to handle him last.
"No, lie down and rest." Jerome Brunton stopped Talia from getting up. "Grandpa will leave now."
