The deputy captain was shocked. He immediately apologized, “I’m sorry. We didn’t pay attention to it.”
Vinson kept mum. He bent down and picked up something in front of him. “Are these their skin flakes? That’s a lot.”
“No, they’re not.” Arielle’s face turned serious. “These skin flakes came from a hyper realistic face mask.”
Vinson frowned instantly. “You mean Cindy might have left Jadeborough using a fake identity?”
Arielle nodded and sighed. “People who can produce artificial human skin must be experts in ancient Chanaean medicine. Even the person whom my adoptive parents called master didn’t possess this skill. I always thought this was a long-lost mastery, but the person who rescued Cindy proved me wrong. They must be someone extraordinary.”
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