Chapter 119: Storm

Keegan Sergeyev moved down the corridor of the underground laboratory when the geneticist, just returning from a smoke break, spotted him and quickly straightened.

"Товарищ Сергеев!" [Comrade Sergeyev!] the man called out, respectful and alert.

Keegan didn't slow but gave a slight nod. "Новости?" [Any news?] he asked.

"Yes, sir. Please come with me," the ...