Leo lunged forward, barely registering the pain as he grabbed the bars. A loud bang echoed through the cell room, but Dr. Ramos didn’t even flinch.
“That was not part of the deal!” Leo yelled. “Perry agreed that no harm would come to Hazel. Those experiments could kill her.”
“That’s rather the point of experimentation, isn’t it?” Dr. Ramos replied mildly. “To determine outcomes.”
“You bastard,” Leo snarled, fingers tightening around the metal bars. “Get Perry here. Now.”
“Perry is currently unavailable,” Dr. Ramos replied. “As mentioned, she’s busy with Miss Bailey right now.”
“Ramos, don’t fuck with me. Get Perry here. Now.”
Dr. Ramos stood, tucking his clipboard under his arm. He sighed, shaking his head. “I’m merely following protocol. Perry makes the decisions.”
Clenching his fist, Leo slammed against the glass panel. Even with how thick it was, a fine crack appeared in the glass. Dr. Ramos merely glanced at it before exhaling loudly.