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Sean slithered down the corridor as fast as he could, knife in hand, blood dripping down his arms. He had killed her. He simply couldn't believe it; he'd actually killed her! "I have a new target for you, one I'm sure you must be quite familiar with," Mr. Aiken said as the naga's body was forced into a bow. "I'll never--" Sean began before he was interrupted. "Was I talking to you? Silence him!" At Mr. Aiken's command, Sean's lower arms clamped the palms of their hands over his mouth. "Better. Now, your next target should have no trouble trusting you. I want you to kill William Daniel Innicioni." Alarms blared and the half-human prisoners

The lab was quiet, and Dr. Drals watched the monitor apathetically. He was a medium fellow, not too tall or short, nor fat or thin, with curly orange hair. His glasses sat on the tip of his nose, his stern face concentrating on the tiniest details of what was happening on the monitor before him. The patient was convulsing and foaming at the mouth, but he did not care. His job was to monitor the patients and record their reactions to various drugs. As blood began to leak from the poor girl's eyes, Dr. Drals turned off the monitor and spun in his chair to look at his boss, Mr. Aiken. Mr. Aiken had the look of a corrupt businessman. He stood ov

Danielsburg, Massachusetts. This is where I was born. And this is where I died. For the first 16 years of my life, nothing happened, nothing at all. Not ever. And then I ate an apple. An apple that would change my life forever. And it would take me on the wildest, scariest, most horrific adventure of my life. It separated me from my family, my friends, my religion, my hobbies, my way of life; from everything I held dear. I thought that the pain from it would never end. That's what I thought. But then came the Organization. Then came the Experiments and the War. And that's when it all ended. My name is Sean Innicioni, and this is the story

Danielsburg, Massachusetts. This is where I was born. And this is where I died. For the first 16 years of my life, nothing happened, nothing at all. Not ever. And then I ate an apple. An apple that would change my life forever. And it would take me on the wildest, scariest, most horrific adventure of my life. It separated me from my family, my friends, my religion, my hobbies, my way of life; from everything I held dear. I thought that the pain from it would never end. That's what I thought. But then came the Organization. Then came the Experiments and the War. And that's when it all ended. My name is Sean Innicioni, and this is the story