The day I “turned on” became a party, and everyone was happier about it than I was. I was haunted. The scientists had a creature in their possession that could very well be the closure to a promise I made a long time ago. Killing that beast would be the final payment to a dear friend of mine, the man who made my Man Scythe. He would be able to rest, if there’s an afterlife to rest in, and I might be free of the guilt that dogged me for a promise left incomplete. There was one other person at the fiesta who was at least as haunted as me, but for an entirely different reason. The monkey on his back had a name: Envy. Buttons, when he looked at me from across the room in Building 2’s cafeteria, had darkness in his eyes the likes of which I’ve never seen in another living person. I could have tapped him brain-to-brain and conducted a little Q&A session with him, but the thought of it made my anus twitch. Breakfast and coffee appeared in the midst of the merrymaking. My stomach required my attention, so I was able to apply myself to the food and take a break from the things that upset me.
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