CHAPTER THIRTY ONE – LOSING SIGHT

Outside, a sleek black limousine waited. Logan opened the door, gesturing for Laura to enter. As she slid into the plush leather seat, she couldn't help but feel like she was entering the lion's den. Logan settled in across from her, tapping the partition to signal the driver. The car pulled away from the curb, gliding smoothly into the morning traffic. For several long minutes, they rode in silence. Laura's mind raced, trying to anticipate Logan's questions, to formulate explanations that wouldn't reveal the full extent of her conflicted feelings. Finally, Logan spoke. "Well, Laura. I think it's time you gave me a full report on what you've learned so far." Laura took a deep breath, steeling herself. "I'm not sure I have anything to report," she said, her voice steadier than she felt. Logan's eyes narrowed. "No? You've been spending quite a lot of time with Dr. Carter. Surely you must have gleaned some information about his... projects." Laura shook her head. "Dr. Carter's work