"Exactly. Read your contracts more thoroughly in the future. I'm not going to pamper some rich boy who's never had to deal with any of his mistakes in his life and some naive scientist girl who's had her head up her ass just because they're unhappy with the end result. People's lives are at stake, and if you didn't want to be a part of it, you should have said so when you signed up."
"Get the hell outta here, Francis," Owen said flatly, returning to his computer. "I've had enough of your complaining."
They headed back to the room and it was a while before she spoke. "Where do you think the originals are?"
