The list was twelve pages long. Eli sat in the hospital room, the papers spread across his lap, his hands trembling. Sophia sat across from him, her legs crossed, her face pale but steady. Cove stood by the window, arms crossed, watching. "Twelve pages," Eli whispered. "Twelve pages of names." "Twelve pages of children," Sophia corrected. "Children Victor Voss experimented on. Children he destroyed." Eli looked at the first page. Names. Dates of birth. Dates of death. Some were as young as three. Some as old as twelve. "They were just kids," Eli said. "They were weapons," Sophia said. "Or they were supposed to be. Victor wanted an army. An army of sleeper agents. People he could control. People who would kill without question." "And you were one of them." "I was one of them. You were one of them. Everyone on this list was one of them." Eli flipped through the pages. So many names. So many lives. So many deaths. "How many survived?" "Eleven. Including us." "Where are they no
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