Jasmine have a solution?

*The next day, Jasmine called Mike back, her voice trembling slightly as she spoke.* "I found someone who might be able to help us," she said, "but I'm not sure if we can trust him."

Mike felt a surge of hope, desperate for any glimmer of salvation. "Who is it?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

"It’s Marcus," Jasmine replied. "He's been watching from the sidelines, and he claims he wants to help us take down the BNWO."

Mike hesitated, unsure if he should trust this stranger. But Jasmine assured him that Marcus seemed genuine even if she wasn’t sure herself, and they needed all the help they could get.

So, Mike agreed to meet Marcus, hoping against hope that he could be the key to their freedom.

As they pulled up to the designated meeting spot, Mike's heart raced with anticipation.

Mike wasn’t sure if they should meet with this guy Marcus, another text message appeared

It was again a video of Olivia kissing another black guy. She was like a slut for them now.

Mike.: I’m really not sure about this.

Jasmine.: He knows what to do, he knows there’s an antidote for all of this and we just need to put it in the city water.

Mike.: Why would he help us?

Jasmine.: Because he knows it’s bad just like me… White people have done this, Asian people have done this, Black people have done this. Government doesn’t wanna talk about this because they use this too.

Mike.: So they used that drug on all my family and now my wife soon?

Jasmine.: I doubt they used it on every one of them but pretty sure your mom was on that drug and I’m surprised Lana still resisting it unless she havent been drugged yet.

Mike.: I think they used it on everyone of my family.

Jasmine.: We’ll see I guess.. So, what’s your decision? We can always turn back and go find the antidote ourself but we lacked so much information they would continue to torture you.