His final confession. The one he wasn't supposed to write. The one they'll brand as "misinformation" while sliding it under the table. Call it a tell-all, call it damage control, call it his victory lap. He calls it . . . pandemic preparedness, uncut.
From the ferret labs of 2011 to the DEFUSE proposal they pretend never existed, he walks you through the whole beautiful mess-avian flu experiments, gain-of-function sleight of hand, the pauses that weren't really pauses, the oversight boards that didn't oversee. How a few coughs in China got buried under a much bigger story. How "follow the science" became "don't follow the money."
Names will be named. Timelines clarified. His fingerprints will be all over it-figuratively, of course. And maybe literally.
