•National Academy of Science, 1st Ward•
Ana
Ana watched in shock as the floating limbs seemed to pulse with life. Which was weird because they were limbs! They can't be alive.
"My sister is the murderer!" Ambrose yelled out loud as he snapped photos of the glass cylinders. "How could she?! I knew she was cruel but I didn't think she was THAT cruel!" Ambrose sobbed.
"Relax, those are common for genetic mutation and human cloning experiments. They're not real limbs" Valerian explained hitting Ambrose at the back of his head.
Ambrose rubbed the back of his neck and continued along the path, checking the monitors and screens as he passed. Ana shook her head in disappointment. Rather than securing evidence through investigation, Ambrose was the type of person to impulsively make accusations without thinking twice. And he wanted to solve the case the Wardens themselves haven't solved?
