HeinI don’t know what I expected, but the Anderson Genetic Research Institute, a hulking structure, looked nothing like a research facility. It resembled a military base; high walls, topped with barbed wire, created a prison-like perimeter in the desolate industrial zone.We drove past in our vehicle. Despite our trying to look inconspicuous, the guards at the heavy security gate turned their heads to follow our passage. We stopped a few hundred yards away, far enough out of sight.In passing, I noticed the array of floodlights, powerful as stadium lights that would not let any intruder slip in unnoticed.Derik, a wiry figure, all elbows and intensity, inspected his drone, its whirring blades promising surveillance. I knew nothing about the technology, but Derik assured me it was state-of-the-art equipment perfect for what we intended.“We’ll send the drone up tonight and take some photos,” he said, his voice tight. “That will give us an idea of what we’re up against.”“Let’s hope th
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