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Chapter 137
*MICEALA*
Seeing Barret this helpless breaks me, I hate seeing him like this and knowing there is nothing I can do.
"Isn't there anything we can do to control the death rate?" Barrett asked, almost at the verge of breaking down. I saw it in his eyes, he's trying his best to be strong.
"The only thing we can do is to stop the subjects from drinking water for now." Alpha Ansaldo.
"But how are they going to survive? Water is life." I said.
"I don't know, Miceala. I really don't know. I'm ...
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