Zed completed the preparations for the final operation on Kirstie.
With Genetic Degradation Cells extracted from her, her blood source was recovering on its own. But the years of damage couldn't be undone in a short time. It needed external stimuli to overcome the natural limitations.
That's where the final operation came into the picture.
"Just this step, and I will be completely fine!"
Kirstie exclaimed with a cute smile. She hugged her mother and stepped into the glass tank.
Rebecca smiled. She wasn't worried any longer.
The most dangerous procedures were done. Now it was a comparatively effortless step, something her genius son could handle without opening his eyes.
"Now the only issue is Steve…."
Rebecca thought of her other child. He was physically healthy, but his mental health was ruined.
And she couldn't fault him for being weak-minded either.