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“Of course,” agreed Booker. “Oh and one more thing, Dr. Booker. I’m afraid that this disease that you find so amazing must remain a secret for the time being.” “I understand. It’s quite apparent how such an amazing discovery can be misused.” They all solemnly filed out of the conference room. Booker went home shaken by the thought of such evil men as Maruka and Charleroi, but foremost in his mine was the incredible virus. Though he could no longer study it, it made him wonder what other amazing specimens the African jungle held. The next day, he made the decision to go there himself, to possibly spend the rest of his life searching for viruses in the dense rain forests that covered the middle of the continent.
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