“I believe I will let you deal with her.” Wallace had a feeling Pandora Gautier, a genius with more degrees than Carter had pills, but most especially one in genetics, planned something highly unethical. Wallace had no intention of adding that if they were going to have an army of Mark Vincents with genius IQs running loose, he wanted them under the aegis of the WBIS.
“Okay. Now, how long until we get the results?”
“Normally it could take anywhere from three to ten days.”
“Max will put a rush on it, won’t he?”
“Of course, Mark.”
“Do we know who’s going after the kid?”