"So does that mean I can get a shower now?" Mark asked, knowing Myra had washed him clean but still convinced he had the old mans blood on him.

"As soon as you've sorted out the access protocols," George nodded.

"What about him?" Connor asked, jerking his thumb at the corpse on the far side of the room.

"We'll deal with that after we've spoken to Mister Kane." At that the old man nodded and stood up. "And no alcohol for the time being please."

"Okay," Mark said. "Connor?"

The Scotsman nodded and led them to the Control room. Mark was still a little unsteady on his feet, but with Jasmine holding his hand, he was able to cross the room with little difficulty.

The control room was astonishing to each of them, as they saw the images on the array of monitors, with one of the large screens showing a picture of Mark's room from above his bed, another showing footage from a camera in the corner o
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