Abigail messed the experiment

Ch-32 

Abigail was exasperated at the way her friend woke her up. But her words made her even more exasperated. She directly went into the bathroom, freshened up in fifteen minutes, and came out. She dried her hair hastily. She didn’t bother to comb. She just tied her hair into a messy bun. She would rather deal with hair with locks than an angry Bill Carson. She could only skip her breakfast today. Running she rushed Samantha to drop her in her research center. She was glad she picked this apartment to live in. Her apartment was just seven minutes away from her research center. She made it a minute earlier than the time as she run inside. She quickly pressed her thumb in the biometric and checked in her ID. Right after she did her check processes, the clock stuck at 10.00 am. Abigail thanked God for having mercy on her today.