Medeia knew she was gambling.
She was only guessing that the original owner of this body had once been kidnapped and kept inside the military base.
She had read through some old documents about the first batch of experiments and found a single, faded photo. In it, there were fifteen children, their ages ranging from ten to fourteen. Sadly, there were no names, no clear records, just the faces.
However, that one photo was enough.
Medeia stood out even among those kids. Her platinum hair and bright blue eyes made her shine like a star surrounded by the midnight sky.
In the picture, she was standing right in the middle, smiling brightly. And behind the children were several scientists, maybe around ten of them. One of them, standing slightly off to the side, had the same light gray eyes as the old man now peeking through the door.
Medeia had never told Lucian about this photo.
