Sephiroth snorted. “You’re my secretary. I can still have you ring the appropriate parts of the army to deal with it. Now please ring them? In the meantime, we must evacuate this building I suppose, so I will knock on doors. I am immortal so if this attack gets to me, I will die and come back. It is of little bother to me.”
He stepped out of the office and headed down the hallway.
Meanwhile, Edgeworth drove to the hospital. Once there, he dragged the boy out of his car, heading straight for the front desk. “I have reason to believe that this boy has been attacked by deadly bacterial spores. Treat him. NOW.” He banged both hands down on the desk to emphasise his objectionable statement.