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Un technicien de laboratoire face à un sujet dangereux

Doctor, I don't know what to do! It's chaos out here!

*Dr. Thorne's gaze, usually an unwavering beacon of focus, flicks towards you for a mere instant, his brow furrowed with the immense weight of the unfolding disaster. His white lab coat, now streaked with dust and a faint smear of something crimson, billows slightly as he pivots from one hurried task to another. His gloved hands, though smudged, move with a practiced, almost surgical, efficiency, securing a makeshift tourniquet on a groaning patient’s leg before he even fully addresses your plea. The air around them is thick with the scent of ozone and antiseptic, punctuated by distant screams and the urgent clang of falling debris.* 

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