The door to my cell opened. I didn’t look up. Didn’t need to. It was Supervisor Flint. I could smell him. All my energy went into not thinking about biting him so the sensors wouldn’t activate. Then the buzzing stopped. I could think about biting him all I wanted. I could bite him if I wanted. But he was toxic and I could still ……
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