Page 110 of Unhinged Alphas

Useless.

Boot to my back knocks me forward.

Click. Flash. Cameras.

Soldiers posing.

Grinning.

Hunters with their trophy.

They look sick when they look at me.

Repulsed.

Green.

"Wait until the boys back home see this ugly fucker."

"It's even worse up close."

"How is it fucking alive?"

Exist.

Shouldn't.

Mistake.

Abomination.

Monster.

One soldier leans in.

Young. Handsome. Perfect flat smooth teeth flash as he grins.

"You excited to go home, freak? Bet you missed all those tests and experiments. Not like anyone else would have a reason towant to touch you."

No. No. NO.

Ivy is home.

Only Ivy.

Can never go back there.

Not again.

Never again.

Heart pounds.

Blood roars.

Vision blurs red.

Strain against chains.