Aiden understood Athena's shock. He hadn't believed it either when his search had yielded the same result—when he had watched the footage and seen Fiona, face hidden under a cap, walking briskly down an almost empty street, one of the many ghosted streets left by the event of the grey virus variant.
And like Athena now, he had been curious—how had Fiona found that formula? It could only mean one thing: she was with Mary and Matthew, the evil twins. The sponsor had somehow captured them, kept them together for easier monitoring.
Without much ado, he brought out his phone, played the recording, and handed it to Athena.
"Where? How…" she muttered, after watching the clip for the third time. The woman in the video was Fiona—no doubt about that. A thinner, more humbled version of her, considering the skinny jeans she wore.
