"Still mind-blown?" Stephanie teased Mark, who spent the entire trip back to Brussels watching the passing scenery of empty fields and abandoned villages.
"Is it to you, too? Because if it's a normal thing outside prison, then . . ."
"I'm flabbergasted, too. It's not an everyday thing for a common person to catch up with all the medical technology progress nowadays, let alone in the speculative area like this," Stephanie leaned her head on Mark's shoulder. They were the only passengers in the car this morning.
"By the way, I have a plan for catching the real culprit behind the abuse. I'm afraid with how Frost Flower and Chihiro treat our project, there's actually a smear campaign," Mark suggested. He derived this initiative after rereading all the data reports that Stephanie shared.
"What do you mean?" Stephanie scooted closer to check the numbers on Mark's tablet. "Are you talking about the recent money abuses that went down?"
