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    Landen also harbored deep concerns for Tiffany’s well-being, his mind consumed by thoughts of her safety ever since his return from the Sunrise. One day, amidst his contemtion, a sudden realization dawned on him,pelling him to share it with Marissa without dy.


    Now, upon closing the door behind them, he confided, “Boss, I recall Tiffany mentioning to me that she often heard amanding voice, coercing her into unsettling actions, when we were little.”


    Marissa nodded her head, havinge across such details in Tiffany’s diaries, where she hadbeled the voice as “the devil.”


    Landen continued, “She divulged that once under its influence, she lost control entirely, resulting in the tragic incident in high school. When we were little, I couldn’t understand her. It wasn’t until high school, when shemitted the regrettable act of stabbing her ssmate, that I took decisive action. I covertly took her to the hospital for a thorough physical examination.”


    Marissa interjected, “And what did the doctor conclude?”


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    “The doctor reassured me, affirming her physical well-being,” Landen said. “We ryed the information about the unsettling voice to the doctor, who spected that Tiffany might be experiencing symptoms of schizophrenia.


    The rmendation was for her to seek evaluation at the psychiatric department. Unfortunately, financial constraints prevented us from pursuing this course of action at the time, so I made a solemn vow to make enough money for Tiffany’s treatment.


    Then, in an unexpected turn of events, I found myself joining your team while pursuing this goal. Regrettably, when I finally umted the necessary funds, Tiffany vanished without a trace.”


    Landen was visibly saddened by the memory. Instead offorting him, Marissa inquired, “Do you still possess the records from those examinations?”


    Landen replied promptly, “Yes. I’ve been keeping them all these years.”


    Landen proceeded to open the box he had brought along, carefully retrieving each document contained within.


    “Boss, look. Here are the CT scans from that time, along with the doctor’s diagnosis.”


    Marissa carefully scrutinized the papers, confirming the normal data. There were no indications of any physical ailments afflicting Tiffany.


    Marissa also perused the doctor’s diagnosis. Just as Landen said, the doctor indeed suspected schizophrenia and rmended Tiffany seek assistance from the psychiatric department.


    Ultimately, Marissa retrieved the CT scan of Tiffany’s brain and meticulously angled it toward the light for closer scrutiny.


    The CT scan appeared ordinary at first nce, but Marissa, trained to notice the subtlest anomalies, discerned something unusual—a peculiar ck dot nestled within the image.


    While easily dismissed as a printing imperfection, Marissa instinctively recognized it as something more: an anomaly residing within Tiffany’s brain.


    The small ck dot didn’t resemble a tumor or a fluid-filled cyst. It seemed out of ce within the brain, hinting at an imnted object.


    A chilling thought crossed her mind: Could this be a human organ-on-a-chip in Tiffany’s brain?


    Recalling the enigmatic figure known only as Q, Marissa remembered their request to steal a chip containing information about human organs-on-chips from the Peridot Consortium.


    She guessed that Tiffany likely harbored an organ-on-a-chip, imnted during her childhood.


    If that were indeed the case, all the peculiar urrences that had happened to Tiffany could potentially find elucidation. Nevertheless, Marissa found herself at a loss toprehend the rationale behind those individuals imnting a chip into Tiffany during her childhood or the motivations guiding their maniption of her conduct.


    Did they engage in an unusual game or harbor sinister motives when they coerced Tiffany, a girl devoid of parental guidance, into bing a subject of ridicule throughout the entire city?


    Observing Marissa’s pensive expression, Landen inquired, “Did you notice anything?”


    Marissa gestured towards the small ck dot on the CT scan and remarked, “Here, there appears to be an organ-on-a-chip in her brain.”


    “An organ-on-a-chip?” Landen eximed, his eyes widening in astonishment.


    Following a brief pause, he added, “I suddenly remembered another thing.”


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