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You check on Fran, but she shows no sign of waking. Then you look out into the lab at the bleeding man. What you see scares you."Yo," says a voice at the window behind you. It's Zack. "Let me in."
You help Zack climb back through the window. His eyes fall on Fran's rack of antibiotics. "That for the bloody guy?" he asks, and you nod.
"Here's what they're using at the hospital," he says, pulling out the bottle of Methicillin.
"Really?" you say. "What are they using?"
"Oh, yeah," he says. "Or was it Mezlocillin? Alzoocybin? No, Mycocillin. Ah, shoot. I can't remember."
Continue with the mystery
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