Chapter 44 The Price Of Freedom

• Marcella's POV
• The Arctic wind hit my face as we walked out of the Genesis Core. The sky was grey, and snow fell slowly around us. We had just shut down the biggest mind-control network in human history. But it didn't feel like a win.
• I limped next to Leona, my arm in a thermal sling. Blood soaked my sleeve. My face was pale, but my eyes burnt with determination. “We have to evacuate soon. We triggered every alert on the global grid.”