Epilogue

 

 

Darsha pulls her phone from her Hermes purse.

She has tried everything. Every drug. Every therapy. Traditional and non-traditional.

She will not go softly. There is so much more to do. So much more to accomplish. She has one last chance.

“Darwin Corporation,” a flinty, no-nonsense voice greets.

“Darsha Patel. Procedure M-Sixteen. Confirmation code three-beta-five-zero.”

“Confirmed.”

Darsha ends the call. She can still make a difference. All she needs is more time. And soon she’ll have all the time in the world.