Dying Embers 3Dying Embers 3 by Betty-Adams
Dying Embers 3
“We need to do this Miss Love,” O’Berine insisted as he followed her down the narrow, so called historic, hall to the photocopier. “For Drake’s sake if for no other reason. You yourself have said his behavior concerns you. If it is the result of his exposure to Bard’s energy during the fight I might be able to quantify the effect.”
“You have run quite enough tests Doctor,” the woman stated dryly as she began rustling through the colored printer paper. “How long will it take you to analyze the data you have now?”
The doctor huffed and shrugged his wide shoulders at the remark. One rough hand came up to brush back his ginger hair and he opened his mouth to renew the attack when the faint ringing of Love’s office landline sounded. The woman slipped lightly back to her desk and snatched up the receiver.
“Ecology Desk, Elkhorn National P