The room turned really silent as everyone was busy with their minds. The story that Mark told was new for them. It answered some of the questions, yes. But let the left open as Mark's story was just half of it. He suddenly turned silent as if this was already the time he need to die.
"Then, what did you choose?' Seamus asked.
Mark lifted his head, "I choose to be on my own right. Being controlled fully with consciousness still intact is a nightmare. But still, my age was limited. I thought this was the end of it, but it isnt… I ended up like this."
"Is this your real body or a clone?" Seamus continued.
"Oh you are smart." Mark chuckled, "the clones that I was talking with Ben are the doctors you saw on the Red Zone. They are just like a ghost, the only thing in their mind is to continue the research and nothing more. While I? I'm one of them, but a more perfect shadow. My body is in Robert's hand, he is able to end my life whenever he wants."
