Chapter 22: Unexpected Revelations

February 17, 2274

A month has passed since his last significant project. With AZ's assistance, he had successfully completed a printer and experimented with a regular wax mixed with colored oil for ink. This enabled the production of the next series of comics he had promised to his friends years ago. He planned to deliver them tonight, eagerly anticipating their reactions.

His routine in the Vault continued as usual. VIctor juggled his tasks and delved deeper into medical science and biology. A recent discussion with Jonas Palmer, the Vault's resident doctor and his father's colleague, introduced him to a new topic: mutations. Jonas had shared some of his research, and he expressed admiration for his dedication.

Jonas Palmer: "I appreciate your interest, Victor . I've been working on some fascinating studies regarding genetic mutations and their effects on the body. If you're serious about this, I could use some help. I'll give you a few books and journals to review. If you can pass a small test, I might consider you as my assistant."

Victor : "I'd be honored. I'll get started on the materials right away."

Jonas Palmer: "Good. These journals cover a range of topics, from theoretical aspects to practical applications. It's important to understand both to make any significant contributions."

Victor : "Absolutely. I'll make sure to read through them thoroughly. Is there anything specific I should focus on?"

Jonas Palmer: "Pay special attention to the Chapters on genetic stability and adaptive mutations. They're crucial for understanding how we can potentially manage or mitigate adverse effects. I'll set up a small assessment for you after you've had a chance to review the material."

Victor : "Understood. I'll be ready. Thank you for the opportunity, Dr. Palmer."

Jonas Palmer: "You're welcome, Victor . And please, call me Jonas. We're colleagues now."

After completing his daily tasks, he enjoyed a quiet dinner before heading out to deliver the comics to his friends. Victor visited each of their quarters, handing them the comics with a smile and engaging in brief conversations. Everyone seemed excited and appreciative of the surprise.

Finally, Victor arrived at Butch's quarters. The lights were on, but no one responded when he knocked at the door. Taking a chance, he entered and made his way to Butch's room. The lights were off, so he placed the comic on his bedside table, then turned to leave.

As he was heading out, he heard faint voices coming from Ellen's room. Curious, he approached the door but couldn't make out what was being said. He recalled the secret monitor placed in the door panel by the Vault makers and decided to connect to it, hoping to understand the source of the voices.

In his secret lab, he accessed the monitor's feed. The display was grainy but clear enough to reveal a conversation between Ellen and another person.

Ellen: "It's been difficult to keep this under wraps. You know how things are in the Vault."

Voice: "I understand, Ellen. But we need to be cautious. If anyone finds out..."

"Voice seems to be Gloria," he thought.

Ellen: "I know. We're taking every precaution. It's just hard to manage everything on my own."

What Victor saw on the monitor shocked Gloria and Ellen in their revealing sexy nightwear were kissing each other deeply engrossed while Gloria's hands made their way to Ellen's bountiful chest in caressing them and massaging them slowly." They are always so perfect."

Meanwhile Ellen's hands went down to Gloria's soft and perky bottom squeezing them hard.

While looking at the screen Victor was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do. Scene and their erotic moans made his heart beat faster while the blood rush made him quite excited and proud of the tent in his pants.

He saw them accessing each other parts in 69 licks and fingering each other with more erotic moans escaping their lips.

Victor controlled himself, quickly disconnected. Engrossed himself in his work and studies.

The conversation had left him uneasy, and he felt a growing curiosity about what was happening in the room . For now, he needs to focus on his responsibilities and the tasks ahead.

Returning to his quarters, he reflected on the day's events. The conversation he overheard was a reminder that there were always deeper layers to explore in the Vault.

The next day, he met with Jonas Palmer to discuss his progress on the materials he had provided.

Jonas Palmer: "How's the reading going, Victor ? Have you made any progress?"

Victor : "Yes, I've been working through the journals you gave me. I'm particularly interested in the sections about genetic stability. It's fascinating how mutations can sometimes be beneficial."

Jonas Palmer: "Indeed. It's a complex field. I'm glad you're finding it engaging. I've set up a small test to assess your understanding of the material. Are you ready?"

Victor : "Absolutely. I've been preparing for it."

Jonas Palmer: "Great. I'll administer the test in my office. Let's see how well you grasp the concepts."

Victor followed Jonas to his office, where he presented him with the test. After completing it, he felt confident about his answers. Jonas reviewed his responses and nodded approvingly.

Jonas Palmer: "You've done well, Victor . Your understanding of the material is impressive. I'd like to offer you a position as my assistant. Your enthusiasm and knowledge are exactly what we need."

Victor : "Thank you, Jonas. I'm excited about the opportunity and eager to contribute."

Jonas Palmer: "Excellent. I'll have some additional responsibilities for you soon. For now, let's continue with your studies and keep up the good work."

After the meeting, Victor returned to his tasks, including his secret projects and the ongoing work with AZ. The conversation he had overheard the previous night continued to weigh on his mind, but for now, he focused on the progress he was making and the new opportunities ahead.