Page 308 of Scars of Fate

The honesty in his expression stopped me.

I nodded once.

Then we went our separate ways.

Boone, Russ, and Ghost ran toward the military transport.

Adam, Hawk, Wynn, and I headed for the medical jet.

Colonel Demir’s pilot waited beside the stairs.

Leyla called after us.

“Mr. Spencer.”

I turned.

She held up a sealed medical case.

“What is it?”

“Post-exposure treatment.”

Everyone stopped.

“You know what’s inside the containment units?” Wynn asked.

Leyla nodded.

“The laboratory code identifies a modified hemorrhagic virus.”

“Can the treatment stop it?”

“If administered within thirty minutes of exposure.”

“How many doses?” Adam asked.

“Twelve.”

“There may be more people inside the bank,” Wynn said.

“I know.”

Leyla handed the case to her.

“You may have to choose.”

“No.”

“What?”

“I’m not choosing who lives.”

“There are only twelve doses.”

“Then prepare more.”

“It takes forty-eight hours under standard laboratory conditions.”