Chapter 47 She Was Drugged
Chapter 47 She Was Drugged
"Is there something wrong with the milk you give me?" Natalie's voice was hoarse and weak.
Nora could not conceal the joy on her face. She stood up and walked towards Natalie. As she saw the latter's lidded eyes and limpness, she bent down to pat Natalie's cheek and said, "Play tricks with me? You are still wet behind the ears."
She then took out the syringe and liquid glass bottles, and picked up her phone to make a call.
"She has been in a coma. I will inject her with the drugs later. You guys just start the live broadcast after 30 minutes."
The live broadcast was for those paid audience on the deep web.
A girl from the East, as attractive as rose petals, had delicate and fair skin.
It was exciting enough to just think about such a girl.
Nora never took Natalie seriously. Since Natalie was a girl, she had beaten or abused Natalie. Slapping the latter was just her routine.
It was just that Natalie resisted her these days, making her even angrier.
Nora took some drugs and approached, with cold hatred in her eyes.
She felt that Natalie's face just paralleled Natalie's own mother's, and that they were both despicable!
But Nora had never used a syringe.
Should she inject the drugs into the arms, or the back of the hands?
"What's wrong?" Suddenly, a cold girlish voice was heard, "Can't you find my veins?"
Nora froze for a moment as she heard that.
She looked up and met Natalie's clear and cold gaze.
The latter's eyes were beautifully shaped with drooping corners.
Natalie looked even more innocent when she smiled particularly.
Nora became horrified!
But it was too late.
There was a sharp pain in her waist.
And then she felt that her hand was stung.
Natalie just pushed the syringe and injected the drugs into the veins in Nora's forearm.
"Like this. Get it?" Natalie pulled out the syringe and threw it aside, "The drugs will take effect quickly with intravenous injection. Well, you might have five minutes." Immediately, Nora's pupils dilated. She screamed and wanted to run away. But her arms and legs were weak. She was grabbed by Natalie and thrown on the sofa. She found it hardly believable.
Didn't Natalie, the bitch, drink the milk with sleeping bills?
The milk was all right.
But there was something wrong with the ice cubes, which were mixed with lots of sleeping bills.
"You..." Nora opened her mouth, feeling her tongue tingling.
Natalie tilted her head and smiled, "Wonder why I didn't pass out?" She signed, "You are wicked, but you are rather stupid. Then let me tell you the truth kindly. Firstly, milk can dilute drugs, and secondly, do you know anything about antagonist?"
Before Natalie came here, she had taken an antagonist of sleeping bills to inhibit the hypnotic effect.
Therefore, that kind of dose just didn't work.
Natalie sneered, "Live broadcast? It's pretty up-to-date, isn't it? But I'm afraid those paid audience will be disappointed."
The cover was at variance with the content.
"You... Who are you exactly?"
Nora looked at the calm girl before her, with great fear in her eyes, "You are not... not Natalie."
Natalie came back at the age of 6.
She had lived with the Quinn family for 6 years.
With a weak chin, she turned the other cheek.
She was rather dull and stupid.
Then how would she plan against Nora instead?
"Yes and no!" Natalie still smiled.
Instantly, Nora fell apart.
To Nora's astonishment, Natalie bent down and stretched out her hand. She patted Nora's face bluntly and said, "Play tricks with me? You are still wet behind the ears." Nora was still an insignificant cannon fodder.
But Natalie was not.
She not only wanted to be her own protagonist, but the protagonist of this world.
She wanted the world to change because of her arrival!
Nora was sobbing, but unfortunately she no longer had any strength to struggle.
As she thought of how she would be later, she begged Natalie with her looks, but she became tongue-tied, "Don't... Don't go. Money... I'll give you the money."
Natalie picked up the wooden box from the sofa and turned around pitilessly.
They could just live in peace.
Natalie just didn't want to waste her energy and time on these stupid, vicious and insignificant cannon fodders.
However, Nora just overreached herself.
Then sorry. Natalie had to sacrifice her!
Natalie walked a few steps, but she turned back as something occurred to her mind.
Her eyes fell on the open glass bottle on the coffee table.
There was a faint aroma lingering about.
It was rather unique and nice.
Natalie bent down and picked up the bottle.
She was like Eve, who saw the apple on the tree in the Garden of Eden. She couldn't help but be attracted by it.
It must be a kind of aphrodisiac drug, which couldn't be taken orally, but be injected into the veins only. It would take effect with the blood blowing. Natalie strictly followed the rules of the laboratory when smelling some unknown gases, and gently fanned the mouth of the bottle with her hand. She could only feel the faint fragrance.
But she couldn't tell what kind of chemical it was exactly.
At that moment, she started to show the professional quality of a doctor of science and engineering.
She was so curious that she even wanted to take the drug back to identify its ingredients.
Natalie moved away a bit, and screwed up the lid. She stuck the bottle in her bag and left with the wooden box in her arms.
Brock was waiting for her outside.
Earlier, she had asked him not to come in without her orders, no matter what happened there.
Indeed, he was a high-quality agent, following the instructions strictly.
Natalie gave her instructions, "Just delete the monitoring recordings when I came to and left the hotel."
"At your service!"
Natalie came back home with the wooden box in her arms.
Ashlynn came up. She saw the box and then asked, "Is it the new delivery, Mrs. Ramsey?"
"It is." Natalie smiled.
"Mr. Ramsey just called and said that he was expected to be back at 7 o'clock tonight."
"Oh, all right." Natalie said immediately, "I'll wait for him then!"
As she said that, something suddenly occurred to her mind. She gave Ashlynn the box and took out her phone to have a check. Oh god. Kendrick had sent her a message two hours ago, but she had been submerging herself in her own thoughts and didn't read it at all.
Immediately she acted like a spoiled child and sent a sticker to him.
It was a sticker saying "I'm crying because of guilt." Here was her message, "I just didn't see it. Well, I'll wait until you come back." Natalie went upstairs after the message. She put the box on the bed, and looked at the coded lock outside with a password of 4 numbers.
If she tried to open the lock from the number 0000, there were a total of ten thousand possible combinations.
Merely deciphering the code without doing anything else would need ten thousand times of trying.
She wanted to give up!
It was better to just cut the lock with a saw.
She put the box into the cabinet, deciding to deal with it later.
She sat on the bed and took out the bottle. She had a close check and then removed the lip of the drug.
As she was just sure that it was not something poisonous or provocative, she got close to it and took a deep breath.
She felt the aroma of the violets.
She couldn't make other judgements.
She got bolder and put a few drops on the back of her hand.
She felt slightly hot in her skin.
And nothing else.
She guessed the drug would only take effect when it was injected into the body.
Natalie put away the glass bottle. She decided to find a laboratory to analyze the ingredients and then hand it over to the police. If such drugs were circulated in the market, she was afraid that lots of innocent girls would thus get hurt.
She got up and went into the bathroom. She prepared the hot water and soaked herself in the huge massage bathtub.
No pore was clogged at the moment. The heat got into them and improved the circulation.
She felt quite relaxed.
She was rather proud at the moment, feeling that she was awesome.
Those babes in the woods in the novel were all drugged by the vicious stepmothers and then rescued by the hero. Like Jack and Rose, they would then move on to a romantic relationship.
But she was different.
She just threw out the drugs.
That was so typical of you, Natalie!
But soon, she felt something was wrong.
It was so hot!
Was the temperature of the water rather high?
No. It was not the water, but her temperature.
What happened?
A plausible explanation was running through her head. Immediately, her pupils dilated.
The drug diffused into the capillaries of the skin.
The hot water became the catalyst.
It catalyzed the drug's effect.
She was drugged!