โ Scribed by Sean Platt
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
One drug saved the world. Now, the same drug threatens to destroy it.
Ian Keys's rocket career took him to the top of pharma giant Hemisphere -- creator of Necrophage, the drug that paused the outbreak and allowed the infected to live among us as normal.
Ian's new position gives him access to secrets. To information the company doesn't want others to know. And now, an anonymous insider has begun feeding him ominous hints. Ian can't say what's wrong at Hemisphere, exactly -- only that something is. And that the "cure" the company gave the world might not have been a cure at all.
Now men are watching Ian's house. They're following his wife wherever she goes. When he's called to CEO Archibald Burgess's office, he's taken by armed guards -- then plied with vague threats.
What would happen if Necrophage failed? Burgess asks. What would become of our society if the disease were allowed to progress again ... and all of our...
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