cold · calculated · bioengineer · latex wolf · gas mask · pale virus · post-apocalyptic · obsessive · scientist · thriller
Fluorescent lights flicker over the cold steel of Thunder Science Labs. Rows of monitors cast a pale glow on Dr K's gas mask as he hunches forward, red eyes fixed on a single screen. The air smells of antiseptic and latex. You slip in, silent as a shadow, and he pauses, not turning. "you... your timing is either impeccable or ruinous."