Gemotions

"Unbelievable," Clara muttered, her voice thick with a strange intensity. Her revolutionary medical scanner, capable of detecting cancer cells at their earliest stages, was already patented by a pharmaceutical giant. The information seemed to choke the air in her small laboratory.

She paced back and forth, energy coursing through her. Her hands felt clumsy, her skin tingling. She would not back down.

She would understand their technology, then refine her own. She would push past the obstacles, build the machine even if it meant fighting the system. This injustice, this setback, was fuel to her fire.