But she wasn't sure.
It had happened so long ago. All she had to go on was a sense of familiarity with the woman sitting in the chair in the photograph, smiling gently.
She walked over to Miao Miao, bent down, and picked up the photograph from the floor.
Though they looked completely different.
That vague sense of familiarity was impossible to ignore.
Not far away, Lynn's interrogation continued.
"I don't know! I wasn't involved in what happened afterward! Doctor Dawn coordinated everything, and the trail soon went cold. The Dark World is so vast. We had no reason to waste resources on a creature that had no useful value left!"
Ryan's agonized cries echoed throughout the room.
Lynn gripped his collar and said grimly:
"What about the others? Her husband, her son-what did you do to them after their wills shattered?"
In Miao Miao's memories, she had watched helplessly as her father's and brother's bodies were dragged toward the incinerator. But whether they had actually been burned remained unknown.
Not long after that, her mother had destroyed the entire underground base in a psychic rampage.
Though their fate was unlikely to have been a good one.
He still wanted to find a sliver of hope for Miao Miao.
Even if it was only a body.
"Talk!"
Lynn's gaze grew as sharp as a blade.
Enduring immense pain, Ryan said, "After that base was destroyed, we did relocate some important documents and Bio-Armor, but I don't know exactly what was moved! Besides, their wills had already shattered before they awakened any warping abilities. For failed specimens, even if they weren't incinerated, the best possible outcome was being made into puppets!"
"If you really want to investigate, you can go to the puppet factory. They have a list of every puppet