He had no idea who Kisha truly was, whether she belonged to some shadow unit of the intelligence division or an unknown government agency capable of pulling off the impossible, but the certainty in her smirk made him believe she could back up every word.
And then it hit him. She hadn't answered his question about how long it would take to dismantle the microchips. Instead, she'd simply implied it was already done. 'When did she even discover the existence of the chips?How long had she been working on disabling them?' His mind scrambled for answers, but he couldn't be sure of anything anymore.
Despite his hesitation, there was something in her eyes, calm, unreadable, and unwavering, that told him she wasn't bluffing.
"The President ordered the soldiers to rescue the researchers and professors from City D... to begin human experimentation."
