I returned to the documents.
One email, apparently sent by Dr. Cole to Daniel, contained a sentence that made my stomach turn.
The participant’s age and medical history make her suitable for the next phase. We need to ensure consistent administration and document all changes in her condition.
I read it twice.
Then I noticed another email, dated just three weeks before my wedding.
Subject: Bennett Enrollment.
The message was brief.
The necessary paperwork has been completed. She remains unaware of the actual research objectives. Daniel believes the arrangement can proceed without complications.
I couldn’t breathe.
My husband hadn’t merely encouraged me to attend a medical examination. Someone had apparently arranged my participation in a research program without explaining what I was agreeing to.
But why me?
I was a retired teacher with no medical background, no interest in scientific experiments, and no reason to volunteer for anything of the kind.
