Translations:Codex: Cow Stuff/3/en

She was stopped in her tracks by a sudden, urgent cry; sounding like something halfway between a moan and an animal roar. Looking up from putting her keys back in her purse, she suddenly noticed that the lab was a mess. Equipment was strewn haphazardly across the floor, but more importantly, she wasn’t alone in here. Two people were fucking with wild abandon against the side of one of the big tables, carrying on with such single-minded enthusiasm that they mustn’t have noticed her coming in. It was - Carrie somehow realised two things in the exact same instant - that these two people were Dr. Madison and Dr. Singh, and that the term “people” was no longer entirely accurate.