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"Good, maybe then I can start getting some answers. For example, was changing Kristen's name part of the NIH study?" Stone turned to face him. "Or is it your way to hide one of your mistakes?"
"Quite frankly, that's none of your G.o.ddam business."
"Well, let me tell you what is my business. Ally Hampton is a particular friend of mine. I d.a.m.ned well want to know whether she's scheduled to undergo the same procedure as Kristen. I don't know what you and Van de Vliet did to Kristen, but if you turn Ally into a zombie too, I'll personally--"
"I think we'll continue this discussion later." He pulled his cell phone out of a jacket pocket, flipped it open, and punched a memory number.
"Ken, could you and Jake please come in. We have the problem I was afraid we had." He flipped the phone shut and turned back to Stone.
"Karl entered Ms. Hampton and her mother into the clinical trials at the last minute, as a special favor. She's in no danger."
Now Stone saw two men come through the front door. One was the tall j.a.panese man who had slugged him the day before.
s.h.i.+t. I need this? Is he going to work me over again?
The other guy was dressed in white, as though he were an orderly or nurse. Stone noticed he had a plastic syringe in his right hand.
"Ken, could you and Jake please take care of this. He'll be going with us."
Stone examined the three of them. Well, he thought, / guess I'm going to be back inside the Dorian Inst.i.tute after all.
"Look, there's no need for excessive violence here. We could just set some ground rules for this situation."
The j.a.panese man named Ken walked over and seized him around the neck, while at the same time pulling his right arm around behind him, a decisive hammerlock.
"You f.u.c.ker," Stone choked out. "Let--" The man Bartlett had called Jake, the one in white, shoved a needle into his arm.
"This could be the experience you've been looking for," Bartlett said.
"You've been pursuing me like a dog chasing a car. Now we're about to see if you're man enough to handle the consequences when you've caught it."
You're d.a.m.ned right I'll handle it, he tried to say. But he wasn't sure if he actually got it said, the void was closing in so fast.
Chapter 29
_Thursday, April 9
10:33 P.M.
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