()||9<黑屏1>0,10BGM_Empty: ()||9<黑屏2>:Rustle rustle... ()||AVG_20Winter_Door_Open:Creeeak... The two slip into the apartment, making as little noise as possible. ()Nele||AVG_20Winter_Door_Close:Is there anyone inside? ()Mia||:Relax, I checked. Those people are long gone. +People only get fired up about the news for a day or two. Time is the best sedative. ()||129AVG_tele_disconnect:She flips on the light switch and the room immediately brightens up. NPC-Nele(0)Nele||:Ahhhh~ There's no place like home! APC556(2)Mia0,120||:But you're still going down to the lab tomorrow, right? NPC-Nele(1)Nele||:Of course! They finally opened the place back up again. Granted, it's just to tell everyone that they're fired... APC556(2)Mia0,120||:Yeah, I'll go tidy up the house. You'd better hurry up if you want to contact that agent. You need to be up bright and early tomorrow. NPC-Nele(0)Nele||:Okay. ()||<黑屏1>: ()||129<黑屏2>BGM_RoomAVG_tele_connect:Click. The call goes through, and she is answered by a lazy-sounding voice. NPC-Keven(0)J<通讯框>||:Good news? NPC-Keven(0);NPC-Nele(0)Nele||:...There's news, but whether or not it's good is up to you. +About the truck—it was definitely from Galatea, but there are many such vehicles. Also each truck makes a lot of trips, so the transport logs alone are several hundred pages long. NPC-Keven(0)J;NPC-Nele(0)||:What information do those logs contain? NPC-Keven(0);NPC-Nele(0)Nele||:My clearance only gives me access to names, warehouses, times and so on—basic stuff. +And the system doesn't let me do open searches. NPC-Keven(0)J;NPC-Nele(0)||:Speaking of names, I have a piece of info for you. +The consignee is called "Umruss". NPC-Keven(0);NPC-Nele(2)Nele||:... +Come to think of it, you've got a technical department, right? +Can't you do something to boost my access clearance? NPC-Keven(0)J;NPC-Nele(2)||:If we could do that, why not just hack your intranet directly? +That sort of thing leaves traces, Frau Informant. NPC-Keven(0);NPC-Nele(1)Nele||:Alright, I'll try to think of something else. NPC-Keven(0)J;NPC-Nele(1)||:Does Gray Elementary only take first-grade students?+Get some of your seniors to help, Frau Nele. NPC-Keven(0);NPC-Nele(2)Nele||:Wait, are you suggesting that I use other people's... NPC-Keven(0)J;NPC-Nele(2)||:I didn't say anything. NPC-Keven(0);NPC-Nele(3)Nele||:...Yes, you said nothing at all. NPC-Keven(0)J;NPC-Nele(3)||:What about the mansion? NPC-Keven(0);NPC-Nele(1)Nele||:Same thing. I don't have access. NPC-Keven(0)J;NPC-Nele(1)||:...Alright then. I can't count on you for everything, after all. NPC-Keven(0);NPC-Nele(1)Nele||:...I'll do my best. NPC-Keven(0)J;NPC-Nele(1)||:Anyone can say that. +Right, I've got stuff to do on my end. Talk to you later. NPC-Nele(1)Nele||AVG_tele_disconnect:... ()||:Nele hangs up and exhales heavily. APC556(2)Mia0,120||:Nele, you're a scientist, not a spy. NPC-Nele(0)Nele||:I brought this on myself... +Whew... I'll go check again tomorrow. ()||:... ()||<黑屏1>: APC556(5)Mia<通讯框>||BGM_Empty<黑屏2>325AVG_tele_connect:Don't push yourself too hard. You're just an ordinary girl. NPC-Nele(0)Nele||:Relax, Mia. I've got this. ()||ClothingUp:Nele puts her communicator away and pulls her coat over her body as Mia watches on with concern. ()||BGM_Brain:... NPC-Nele(4)Nele||:Hi~ Herr Eicher. ()Eicher||:...Nele? What are you doing here? ()||:The researcher who's about to leave is surprised to see Nele as she enters the workroom. ()Eicher||:I thought you'd already... NPC-Nele(4)Nele||:I just came to get some things. I left some personal items here. ()Eicher||:I see... +Well, Professor Iverson's finished handing his work over. We'll be having a farewell dinner later with Sara and Melanie. Are you coming? NPC-Nele(4)Nele||:Uh... Sure. ()Eicher||:I'll leave the lights on for you. Make sure you turn them off when you go. +See you at the pantry later. NPC-Nele(4)Nele||:Okay. ()||:After smiling and waving goodbye to Eicher, Nele goes up to her computer. ()||AVG_21Winter_Click_Keyboard:Logging in to the Gray Institute of Biology Database— +"Umruss"—begin search. NPC-Nele(6)Nele||AVG_keyboardtype_sci:Huh? There's only one entry! ()||:The red underline means that it is highly classified. NPC-Nele(4)Nele||ClothingUp:Good thing I'm using Professor Iverson's card... +Hmm... Now then... ()||:Gray—the teacher who shone a light on her life. NPC-Nele(7)Nele||:Mrs. Gray, to me, you are like a fire that illuminates a traveler's path. +If you ARE innocent, then I won't let anyone besmirch you. NPC-Nele(6)Nele||AVG_keyboardtype_sci:13, 14, 15... +Got it! ()||:There are org charts, meeting minutes, schedules and diaries— ()||Heartbeat:Her heart begins to pound. NPC-Nele(6)Nele||:...A project direction change meeting... on May 22nd? +Looks like that was before I came in. ()||AVG_doorknock_woodBGM_Empty:Knock knock knock. NPC-Nele(7)Nele||AVG_20Winter_Door_Open:—! ()Eicher||:I forgot my scarf. +Oh yeah, two people are already here, make sure you hurry. NPC-Nele(4)Nele||:...Okay, give me 5 minutes. ()||:Nele minimizes the window with a perfectly even expression and greets the person who came in. ()||AVG_20Winter_Door_Close:Eicher gets his scarf and closes the door once again. NPC-Nele(5)Nele||:Whew... That scared the hell out of me. ()||:She enters the server again and looks at the personnel records again. Gray's vivacious face looks back at her. +Nele's hands tremble. NPC-Nele(6)Nele||:Mrs. Gray wasn't in the lab that day! +As for her carpool records... Sh-she went to...Neu-Tempelhof... ()||AVG_doorknock_wood:Knock knock knock. +—There is a knocking on the door once again. ()Eicher||:Nele! Everyone's here, are you done yet? NPC-Nele(6)Nele||:Y-yes, I am, I'm coming right now. ()||ClothingUp:Nele silently turns off her computer and enters the pantry with a big smile. Then she returns her "borrowed" card to its owner, who is none the wiser. NPC-Nele(4)Nele||:Let's head out! ()||<黑点1>: ()||<黑点2>80GF_21winter_avg_nightbar:... ()||:The waiter brings out a tray laden with sausage platters and beer. ()Eicher||:So, will you be going to that research institute in Bremen, Professor Iverson? ()Iverson||:Yeah, they have an immunology project there too. +They're asking if I want to bring my team with me. Any takers? ()Melanie||:My family lives here, so moving to another city would be too much of a pain. +(Sighs) I haven't even finished a full year here, it's going to look bad on my resume. ()Eicher||:Well, everyone's spent pretty much the same amount of time here, so don't worry, we can be witnesses for each other's background checks. +Also, they gave us a pretty hefty severance package, so we can take half a year to slowly find new work. +Still, I'm kind of interested in the Bremen position. They're more developed than Berlin, so they'll probably be able to get bigger grants. ()Iverson||:Yeah, they're quite generous with their salaries. ()Sara||:It's worth it no matter how much they pay us. +After all, we're the only ones in the industry with exclusive first-hand information. ()Iverson||:Oh no, animal trials are a far cry from human trials. ()Eicher||:Yup~ As they say, the best scientists are often the mad ones. NPC-Nele(0)Nele||:First-hand "information"? Do you mean Idunn? +I noticed quite a few companies seem to have special anti-ELID projects going on a while back. ()Iverson||:Yes, and Gray is one of the leaders in the field. +There are hundreds, if not thousands of companies that want to start projects like that, and there are dozens who already have. +But she's the only one that has been able to push a project this far. +For starters, our research is 90% finalized. NPC-Nele(1)Nele||:Yeah, so all that's left are the Phase III trials. I can't think of why it would have resulted in brain death. Fortunately the final tests showed that they were fine. ()Iverson||BGM_Empty:... ()Eicher||:... ()Melanie||:... ()Sara||:... NPC-Nele(2)Nele||BGM_Truth:Huh? What... What's wrong? ()Eicher||:You didn't know? +When I saw the news, I thought someone stole your serum. Did you really not know? NPC-Nele(2)Nele||:...What should I know? ()Eicher||:...That serum's not meant to be used outside the lab. ()||:Nele puts down her cup and tenses up. NPC-Nele(0)Nele||:Why? ()Sara||:Oh boy... I can't believe you actually don't know... Should we tell her...Or not? ()Melanie||:But that was the direction they were going with when we came in. How could you NOT have known when you joined? NPC-Nele(1)Nele||:... NPC-Nele(3)Nele||:(I need to get to the bottom of this... ) NPC-Nele(0)Nele||:Come to think of it, there was an NDA, but I didn't have the time to read through the whole thing. ()||:Her heart pounds faster and faster... The truth hidden in the mists all this while is about to be revealed— ()Melanie||:No wonder you didn't know. +At your next job, make sure you finish reading the NDA before signing your contract! NPC-Nele(0)Nele||:Thank you for the reminder. +So, what is it? ()Iverson||:I'm talking about the direction of our research. We're not working towards treatment, but selection. +We're using the human immune system to select for the most appropriate antibodies. NPC-Nele(3)Nele||:Isn't that killing people? ()||:Nele's voice unconsciously rises by a couple of decibels. ()Sara||:It's SAVING people. +Nele, we're saving people. ()Melanie||:There's no perfect treatment for ELID. You ought to know that, right? NPC-Nele(3)Nele||:Which is why Idunn is the salvation everyone's hoping for! ()Iverson||:Oh, you're too naive! +We can only find a true immunosome after a great deal of experimentation. The only effective treatment is by obtaining a blood serum sample from them and replicating it. NPC-Nele(1)Nele||:... +No wonder the government took so long to approve it. Did they know what we were researching? ()Iverson||:Of course. The publicly-stated goal of Idunn was a Tower of Babel to begin with, something that could never come true. +But when you use it as a political slogan, you can make a ton of money. +I thought Mrs. Gray explained all this to you. +How did you even make it onto the team if you can't even accept that? NPC-Nele(3)Nele||:... +I'd like to know myself! ()||ClothingUp:Nele scoops up her sling bag on the bench and strides out of the hotel's private dining room, leaving a group of people looking at each other behind her. ()||<黑屏1>: