Far unknown

Previously

…I needed more. I needed concrete proof. I decided to take a risk. I would go back to the bio-tech firm, not as a journalist this time, but as someone looking for answers, someone posing as a potential investor, someone who could get closer to the inner workings. I spent the next day crafting a persona, fabricating a backstory, and creating a fake investment profile. It was a long shot, a dangerous gamble, but the cryptic message, the escalating unease, and the ghost of my past failure left me with no other choice. The future was a vast, unknown territory, and I was walking into it blindfolded, armed only with a desperate hope for truth.