FLUX
That strange twang in his voice unnerved her.
"Sure, a guinea pig," she said, pushing some shrubbery aside.
"Do you even know what a guinea pig is?" he asked.
Alex stared down at her feet. She didn't like how he made her feel. She knew lots of stuff, just not surface stuff. She knew he was experimented on, what they call a GMI, Genetically Modified Individual. Being a first generation Mod was the lowest class of hybrid, no, more like pre-hybrid. It must be a sensitive topic for him.
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