Cut Ties With The Past

‘Dream on,’ Austyn replied coldly. Martin shrugged. ‘Then what you are going to do?’ Austyn removed a phial from his pocket and placed it on the bedside table. It was the phial he took from the bespectacled man. ‘What is this?’ Martin smiled. ‘You’d want to know, don’t you?’ ‘Answer me.’ Martin leaned back against the wall. ‘You are going to kill me whether I answer your question or not, so why should I bother?’ ‘There are many different ways to die. Don’t make yours harder than necessary.’ Martin pondered for a while. ‘Ask Fern. It’s his concoction.’ Austyn turned around. ‘But the answer won’t matter,’ Martin said to his back. ‘It’s already too late.’ Austyn whirled around. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Kira’s already taken two doses. The first time was while she was in Kham. This time…Sure, it was interrupted, but the drug’s already in her system.’ A smile spread slowly across Martin’s face. ‘Do you want to know what happens once she wakes up?’ Austyn glared at him, hands clenched. ‘She’s goi