When Isaac had said that, in truth, it meant he had no other ideas.
If they had dropped the poison gas bombs everywhere in a 15 -mile radius, and factoring in the wind speed, it would equate to a 20-mile radius. Even someone of Donovan's level wouldn't be able to dash out.
Furthermore, they had to think about Heartless, Harry, and his injured self. That made it even more impossible to dash out. If the poison gas was coming from above, then they could only remain underground.
At that moment, Harry returned from above with a handkerchief over his mouth and nose. He was carrying several medicine kits on his back. He had brought them from the local hospital nearby to treat Isaac's injuries.
Gasping for breath, he said, "Sir, I still can't figure out the composition of the poison or its poisoning symptoms. I need someone to get poisoned so that I can study them."
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