“Yes.” Quince lifted a vial of the stronger-strength DNA virus. “How?”
“He boosted the strength of the virus. Get back here. He found the idea of having a different body very strange, but he realised the necessity for such an extreme disguise. So the process can be repeated at least once more.”
“Not quite,” said Quince. Kingston has found a way to reverse the effects of the virus.”
This was news to Simonds. Quince and Simonds would split the proceeds of this final run of restricted drugs for the black market and then go their separate ways. Simonds could here the anger in Quince’s voice. Remember, this final shipment will make you wealthy beyond your dreams.”
Simonds looked around Kingston’s apartment. His boss was going through the notes Kingston had left behind. It was based on a well-built male over fifteen years younger than Simonds. He obviously packed in a hurry.”
Quince gave a short humorless laugh. It either works or it kills him, I don’t particularly care either way.” Quince put the notes down.
