Go to Zinthrop

Janice arrived at Zinthrop's building and walked inside, she rung the bell on the reception desk. Zinthrop soon walked through the door to the lab.

'Ms. Starlin.' Zinthrop greeted.

'Hello doctor.' Janice responded.

'Please, come in.' Zinthrop said walking through the lab door, Janice got up and followed him inside. Zinthrop gestured to a stool, 'Please, take a seat.' Janice sat on it, and Zinthrop stood in front of her and started looking at her face. He examined her skin by gently rubbing and pulling on it.

'Oh, yes.' Zinthrop stated, 'Definite improvement in the tissue and muscle tone.' Janice turned to look at him.

'Why it is taking so long?' Janice asked, 'Your cat changed right away.'

'Well, I think your metabolism's slightly different from Samson,' Zinthrop replied.

'Why don't you give me the concentrate?'

'Absolutely not, be patient. Within mere months, the Starlin company will revolutionise the beauty industry.'

'Think so?'

'Mm, take a look.' Zinthrop responded, handing over a mirror, which Janice took and looked at herself in. She couldn't really see any difference, 'At least 5 years younger already.'

'Thank you.' Janice said, handing the mirror back, 'I understand this is all still early research, but can you start working on a way that would be easier for customers to consume? Like a paste or pill? Even just laying the groundwork so that if you have to change the formula later, it can still be produced and sold sooner?' Zinthrop nodded

'I'll look into it.' Zinthrop

'Thank you.' Janice said, standing up, 'See you again tomorrow.'

'See you then.' Zinthrop said shaking Janice's hand before she left.