The walk to find Eve a room turned into total chaos. She skipped ahead, her white hair bouncing with each step while that weird sweet smell followed her like a cloud.
"This one?" Eve pressed her face against a door's window, her breath fogging the glass. "No, too far from Jin. This one? Still too far. What about—"
"Level 3, Section C," Scarlett said firmly, sounding completely done with everything. "Maximum security, strong walls, and—"
"Three floors away from Jin!" Eve spun around, her thin suit rippling like water. "That's like 47 meters down plus 82 meters across! The smell-spreading rate at that distance would lower baby chances by sixty-eight percent!"
She pulled out a tablet from nowhere—seriously, where did she keep these things?—and showed them math that hurt to look at. The screen had equations that seemed to move like living things.
"See? The best distance for smell-effectiveness is 12 meters or less. Best if we share air systems for maximum smell-saturation!"
