Marching down his self-funded lab, the freshly appointed Chief of Defence Staff for the United Kingdom, Dewhurst felt a sense of home, unlike any other facility he graced. His chunky boots echoed, making him feel superior to the Doctors he’d hired to carry out his research that always tiptoed in his company.
My minions…and mine only….
Dr. Courtney and Dr. Benbow had been loyal employees of his for decades, but he hadn’t visited to chit-chat. He’d arrived to inspect the project they were striving so hard on.
My own perfect soldiers, my army and mine only…
As they entered the top security lab, Dewhurst surveyed the area, as though he expected the subjects waiting for his grand entrance.
“Where are the Chimeras?” He demanded in his southern American accent. …show more content…
“As you can appreciate our security is very sensitive. It will only allow Dr. Benbow and myself inside.”
Dr. Benbow nodded his head like the submissive assistant he was.
“But I own this facility,” Dewhurst growled.
“Which is why we installed the highest, the most advanced of equipment. We had to make sure no one could see your top secret work other than us.”
“Fine.” Dewhurst placed his hands behind his back as he drew his legs into a stance. “Bring them to me.”
Bowing their heads, still facing him, they backed into another lab door.
Pacing the small clinic room, examining the zone, Dewhurst wondered what his creations looked like since the last time he’d seen them. They were only small then, babies, but he still remembered those human eyes. A shudder ran down his spine yet his body didn’t react.
He studied the strange foetuses that were pickled in jars, the unsuccessful creatures that they’d tried to construct. Genetics wasn’t a subject Dewhurst knew much about, but his name was on the lease so why did it matter? All he cared about was the results. My army…
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My minions…and mine only….
Dr. Courtney and Dr. Benbow had been loyal employees of his for decades, but he hadn’t visited to chit-chat. He’d arrived to inspect the project they were striving so hard on.
My own perfect soldiers, my army and mine only…
As they entered the top security lab, Dewhurst surveyed the area, as though he expected the subjects waiting for his grand entrance.
“Where are the Chimeras?” He demanded in his southern American accent. …show more content…
“As you can appreciate our security is very sensitive. It will only allow Dr. Benbow and myself inside.”
Dr. Benbow nodded his head like the submissive assistant he was.
“But I own this facility,” Dewhurst growled.
“Which is why we installed the highest, the most advanced of equipment. We had to make sure no one could see your top secret work other than us.”
“Fine.” Dewhurst placed his hands behind his back as he drew his legs into a stance. “Bring them to me.”
Bowing their heads, still facing him, they backed into another lab door.
Pacing the small clinic room, examining the zone, Dewhurst wondered what his creations looked like since the last time he’d seen them. They were only small then, babies, but he still remembered those human eyes. A shudder ran down his spine yet his body didn’t react.
He studied the strange foetuses that were pickled in jars, the unsuccessful creatures that they’d tried to construct. Genetics wasn’t a subject Dewhurst knew much about, but his name was on the lease so why did it matter? All he cared about was the results. My army…
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