The Pickle and the Patriarch

Ripples of light reflect across the room, it is night and throughout the lab all is quit. The only sign of life: a pair of eyes which stare out from the murky depths of the brine filled tank... Read allRipples of light reflect across the room, it is night and throughout the lab all is quit. The only sign of life: a pair of eyes which stare out from the murky depths of the brine filled tank. It is Dr. Eugene Pillay...still unsure whether this is a good idea.Ripples of light reflect across the room, it is night and throughout the lab all is quit. The only sign of life: a pair of eyes which stare out from the murky depths of the brine filled tank. It is Dr. Eugene Pillay...still unsure whether this is a good idea.