Somewhere in the DoI HQ
Dr. Vikriana Heinrich, or Dr. Death as the DoI call her, looked up at the monitors. A small smile crossed her rather cold features. This virus had so many terrified. If only they could see it though her eyes.
It was truly a thing of beauty. It had the ability to change through mutation just to survive and spread. Such a simple instinct and with none of those silly emotions. Yes, this was a pure thing. Vik actually admired this virus and its simple function.
Turning in her chair she wheeled over to the other experiments running with complete efficiency. Everything had its place in Vik's lab. Rumours spread that it was a dungeon but in reality it was brightly lit and sterile.
Back to the monitor she did a calculation on the degradation of a cell once the virus becomes active in the nucleus. It was then she decided that she would need tissue from many other sources. Of course she would be more then happy to get some from the Clans, and the people of Newland - especially from the children that had no families. But she would need to get samples from others she had complete knowledge of. From the DoI, Omni-Pol, and OTAF as they were in excellent health. These would be her the controls.
Touching her comm she contacted the new face at the front desk. Ana "Ameena" Pearson. "I want you to contact Officers "Mrmol" Bradford, Major "Zarro" Kellon to come in for a follow up appointment."