Cara Licik Membuat Testpack Menjadi Positif 소설 & 이야기

Then, Levi pretended to be kind as he reminded him, "If you don't believe me, you can conduct another test yourself. "However, you shouldn't use their hair or get their skin cells from their shirts. Those two are extremely cautious. You can conduct the test with their urine or toothbrush as well." Arthur slowly closed his eyes and waved his hand at Levi. "I understand. You may leave now." Levi was satisfied with the reaction he had received, and he smirked as he left. Arthur clutched his chest with one hand while holding the document with the other. Then, he dragged his heavy legs to the bench on the side to take a seat.

I couldn’t delay anymore. I retrieved the tests, tore open the most sensitive one, and followed the instructions with mechanical precision. Three minutes. The longest three minutes of my life. I paced the bathroom, counting steps, avoiding my reflection. When the timer on my phone chimed, I forced myself to look. Two pink lines. Clear. Undeniable. Positive. The world narrowed to a pinprick. I sank onto the closed toilet lid, staring at the plastic stick until the lines blurred. A second test confirmed it. Then a third. All positive.

He fell backwards violently and immediately cursed me with all kinds of harsh swearing. “Laurel! Shit!” He shouted loudly while rubbing his head which hit the headboard. I immediately ran to avoid him and quickly closed the bathroom door hard before he managed to catch up to me. I put all the test packs on the sink anxiously. Hopefully all these test packs show positive results. "Huh, hope this will definitely work," I said nervously before I finally tried all the test packs one by one. -00- "How is the result?" I threw all the test packs at him with an extremely annoyed and disappointed face. None of the test packs showed positive results. All of them showed negative results. That way I was

“So… they can be wrong?” “Sometimes,” the woman admitted. “That’s why many people buy more than one brand just to confirm.” Lena narrowed her eyes. The woman suddenly laughed. “I’m not trying to scam you.” Lena looked away. “My bad.” The attendant smiled. “Honestly, the most accurate option is a hospital test. But home kits are still pretty reliable.” Lena bit her lip. She cleared her throat. “…Add five.” The attendant blinked. “Five?” “Just in case.”

Gladyce took out the pregnancy test stick in a public toilet and gave it a try with excitement. She was afraid that the result wouldn't be accurate, so she bought quite a few. When the first stick she tried gave her two bars! One line was clear, and the second one was a bit faint. Gladyce leaped to her feet and covered her mouth in surprise in the cube. "Is this weak positive?" Gladyce thought. Unable to contain her excitement any longer, Gladyce hastily opened the second one and tried again... This time, both bars were vivid! She then tried the third one, which gave her the same result, and so did the fourth one...

I looked like a man who had been too swayed by words and wine and the softness of a manipulative smile. I handed the cup back to Lucy. She took it, placed it in a protective pouch and scanned another barcode. “We’ll run the standard panel,” she told me, “and we’ll hold a sample for confirmatory testing if required. If the initial screen is negative, we can send something to a reference lab for mass spectrometry. It helps detect designer compounds, but it’s more time-consuming.” “How long?” My voice came out rough. My head was full of scenarios in which the test came back positive and everyone believed me, or negative and I was pushed into explanations and accusations.

“Oh my God, it’s positive…” My lips tremble from holding back a sob. “I need to take another, just to be sure.” She nods and rushes back to get more tests then shoves it into my hand and pushes ne to the bathroom. “I’ll be right here, no matter the result.” I wait again to pee in the bathroom, this time I used three more sticks just to be accurate with my result and after waiting for three minutes, I flip the stick and all of them are positive. “Fuck….”

I laughed, to which Zane smirked and refused to elaborate. Over the next few minutes, Mia and I simply watched as Zane carefully prepared a homemade drug test. Once the solution was ready, he used a Q-tip to scrape some of the residue off of the milk carton, then swirled it around in a vial. “Now,” he said, holding the vial up to the light, “this should turn purple if it’s what we think it is.” Curious, I leaned forward, studying the vial. Nothing happened just yet.

"Yes! Do it Jonathan handed him all the boxes, and with the same urine he marked one by one of the tests and put them on the toilet, although he trusted the first result, the following ones were marking a single line. Olivia laughed inwardly, she wasn't pregnant, at least she wouldn't expose a child to the clutches of her executioner. But a huge smile invaded the demon's face, Jonathan looked at the evidence carefully, a second very soft line was marked on each of these. "Oh my dear Olivia, you have little time, but if you are, look at the second line, it's very weak, but it marked, here it says that the intensity doesn't matter, as long as it's present and in all the tests it is.

The crowd turned toward Charmine and started to taunt her, “Didn’t you say that you were innocent? Hurry up and use the strip!” “You sounded pretty arrogant back there so why aren’t you taking the test now?” “Are you scared? You better hurry up and do the test. We need to see the results!” The mocking voices grew louder and louder. Charmine had some reservations about this but was now forced into a corner and had to reach her fingers out. As soon as she squeezed the test strip, the white strip actually turned purple! She was the perpetrator! There were still traces of halophilic bacteria on her fingertips!