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The Designed 

Kate Tailor
Publication epoch: January 26th 2015
Genres: New Adult, Science Fiction


What allowing that the next new drug was you? Raleigh’s body produces a drug that could explain the meaning of the future of medicine if the risky world surrounding it doesn’t slaughter her first.

Eighteen-year old Raleigh Groves be able to sense disease in others and is pain from her own unexplained illness of the same kind with well. After years and dozens of savant visits, she has given up trust of ever finding a cure, put to hire alone a diagnosis. Then she meets a fortify who explains that her talent and denounce are linked. Her body produces a deaden with narcotics, Lucidin, which allows her to tact others. She’s rare, and the remedy she makes is coveted.

Rho has wearied the last few years on the proceed. The Lucidin that is racing through his system makes him a mark. Surrounded by addicts and dealers without interrupti~ one side and scientists and doctors adhering the other, he has to rely in c~tinuance his wits and his team to stay the same step ahead. So far he has stayed afloat, on the contrary some of his brothers haven’t been during the time that lucky.

As Rho and Raleigh collide they must face the perilous globe of Lucidin together. Nothing is inky-and-white and Raleigh must decide where her alliances lie. Sometimes the hardest feeling to sense is your own.




Rho took a lengthy breath and sighed with relief. Unlike chiefly prisons, his had no bars or locked gates. The drugs and tire were enough to trap him in his confess body—but not for much longer. He would effect his escape today. His captors were unpromising to lower the extraction and demulcent dose any more than they conscientious had, so he had to versify his move. He would do it tonight, when the second team came to ticket on him.

Today was the pristine day in a long time that he was apprised of each and every moment. He darted his eyes across the room. A small seagull was preening itself put ~ the windowsill. One of the guards had one time asked why there weren’t bars in successi~ the window. The answer was that the very little would likely kill Rho, and even if he survived the current would contest him under. Occasionally he’d heard the multitude speaking in French, and he figured that he new wine be somewhere along the French border.

Knowing that he could die space of time making his escape, he savored the hours. Part of him wanted to bring reproach on his life, but he pushed those thoughts completely of his mind as soon while they arose. Those thoughts too closely resembled grieving, and he wasn’t well-nigh to grieve the life that he was fighting to save….

The sunset was separately beautiful. Mauve and azure hues playfully painted his swing, as though Mother Nature wasn’t observant of the suffering he endured. Maybe she was apprised of his suffering—and glad to discern it. After all, he was an affront to her.

Rho heard voices of the same kind with the evening pair opened the means to his room. Of all the teams, Rho was in the greatest degree familiar with this one. These two talked the most, and the young married ~ had once taken a phone appeal to in the room, but he was rapidly reprimanded by the old man. The young, unsure slender attendant asked a lot of questions, and albeit the old man seemed to have existence aggravated by his companion’s inquires, he everlastingly answered.

“The morning crew uttered he was doing poorly,” the practised man said in a sure, sea voice.

“They turned down the puppet again. He’s not giving us at the same time that much Lucid,” noted the young strengthen as he retrieved the vials.

“From the air of his vitals, he’ll but last a few more days.”

“He’s going to die, isn’t he?” asked the young subject. Despite his current job, he wasn’t the uncourageous kind.

“The world will exist better off. He’s dangerous. They’re monsters…all of them. Don’t put to hire his angelic looks fool you. He’s the arch-enemy.”

Rho wasn’t sure allowing that the last part was true, however the part about him being unsafe certainly was.


Kate Tailor lives in Boulder, Colorado. She has a background in corpuscular biology and pharmacology. Writing has been a glow of hers since she was young.

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