The Changes: Competent Scientists, Clueless Strategists

A month had passed Varian since disappeared.

Kyle locked himself up in his private lab room. Even though Boo revealed that it had a more sophisticated lab that came with the added benefit of high mobility, Kyle refused and picked his own basement lab.

Every time he saw Boo, every minute he stayed on that ship, he was reminded of its owner.

Even though Boo informed him from time to time that Varian was alive, he realized that the distance was too long for the information to be verified.

Whatever Boo might be 'feeling' through their connection might just be a remnant of his dead friend.

So, Kyle worked in his own secret place with the help of Dr. Tom and Maya.

"A drop of Varian's blood and a drop of Enigma's," In the pure white lab room, Kyle glanced at the shining blood drops floating above the table and frowned.

Even if he followed Enigma's instructions and created potions, he'd only make two. What could two potions do?