point of view.
took my eye. Negata confirmed it.
Since then I've been sitting
in this forcefield enclosed cell in the dark.
The cell on the
other side of the corridor is lit.
I know who's in there, even
before the commander releases him.
Walsh's face reveals
nothing as he watches the Runt return to the others. I notice
they even gave the bastard a fresh coverall after I tore his last
one to shreds.
As he looks after him, the commander's mask of
I convince myself that it is lust I see in
his eyes and not...
at the far end of the corridor closes behind the Runt.
that someday I'll get that tight white ass, which moved so
suggestively in the plain coverall, for myself. And when I'm done
with him there won't be much left for the commander to lust
after. I don't share.
Walsh is still there, standing in front
of my cell.
He turns toward my cell. He's a normal. He can't
possibly see me in the dark behind the forcefield.
him to release me as well.
The mask drops
And I see...