Chapter 35: One Needle to Purge the Poison

"Idiot. He wasn't having an acute allergic reaction at all." The sudden voice cut in. Heads turned toward the source. A young man in black lounged there with a lazy slant to his posture. A breathtaking beauty sat beside him. The youth was Pierce Looske. Dr. Joel Goulty frowned at Pierce. "If the old man isn't having an allergic reaction, then what is it?" "Poisoning," Pierce said, flat and calm. "What? Poisoned?" "How could it be poison?" "Yeah! Kid, if you don't know what you're talking...