Chapter 85

• “Doc, she’s our prisoner, not a study volunteer. She’s a betrayer of my blood, and I’ll handle her as such. The only place this chick is going is down beside that mindless corpse they keep in bay two and out of bounds for you and your quack colleagues in the lab. If we’re lucky, she’ll stay as quiet as her new roommate and gone before she messes up any more of my week.” Deacon is an asshole, for sure. He pulls me with him, not waiting for my legs to catch up, and, despite my inner desire to not touch this idiot, I have to grab onto him or be dragged along behind him.
• “Sierra is not mindless. She’s sedated and detained by you thugs and your lack of vision. She’s a work of art, a person with feelings and thoughts, and if Juan would only allow me to awaken her and ….”
• “Enough!! Shut your mouth!! That’s a dead name. Just like you will be if you talk about her again.” Deacon barks at him hatefully with a harsh tone and pins him with a fierce glare.