[Ellie's P.O.V]
After a prolonged silence, when we thought he might not agree, he looked at us with sorrowful eyes, tightly pursed his lips, and nodded while waving his hands. The approximate meaning seemed to be, "I'm willing."
He couldn't speak, but fortunately, his consciousness was intact. For those people, they needed the experiments to fully succeed for some of his functions to gradually recover, eventually turning him into another fully mutated werewolf.
Anton and I felt a surge of elation, but it was short-lived. If we considered the limited effectiveness of the gamma solution and Substance Y, he might have survived a bit longer. However, using the antidote would accelerate his death.
I confirmed with him again, "Are you truly willing? If we use the antidote, you won't live much longer."
The mutant werewolf continuously patted his chest with his hands and nodded frantically.
