Reagan groaned as he got out of the car. He stretched his body feeling tight and cramped up. The drive to Dr. Noble’s lab always took too long for him, especially when they were carrying things they didn’t want others to see. They had to take the longer routes and hide out when the roads were congested with traffic.
Reagan walked to the warehouse as the van was being back up into the large building. Dr. Noble stood to the side overlooking everything. Reagan could tell the excitement within him as he came to a stop next to him.
“You look happy,” he said in a teasing tone.
“Yes, you’ve been holding this carrot over my head for the past year. I was beginning to wonder if you were leading me along or something. But I guess not,” he said with a shrug. He pushed his glassed up his nose and
