"Do we have confirmation yet?" The man asking the question had a full head of black, greasy hair. An acne scarred complexion and small, squinty unblinking eyes gave him a reptilian air. The cold, unblinking gaze he directed at the man reporting to him only added to the impression.
The individual being questioned was a distinct contrast to his superior. Tall and straight with broad shoulder's and golden hair, obviously nature had been kind when mixing his parent's genes. "Yes sir, George was very disturbed. Kept babbling on and on about the "bad boy". He said that "The bad boy was coming."
He hesitated for a moment with a troubled look on his face.
"It was a very disturbing incident for him Sir. We had to strap George down and heavily sedate him."
"He's just another sensitive. Nothing unusual in that is there?" The attitude was the same as the exterior. Cold and reptilian, he obviously cared about nothing lower than his own station in life.
"Actually, yes there is Sir! George is our best behaved and most normal out of all of them. We've never had a problem with him before. Before we got control of him he'd actually tried to suicide by eating his bunny rabbit!"
"WHAT!!!" He paused, his face bright red with rage.
I'LL HAVE YOUR ASS IF ANYTHING HAPPENS TO ANY OF THOSE FUCKING IDIOT'S!!!"
"We have a constant watch on our deck Sir. George was never in any real danger of actually killing himself."
His superior visibly struggled to contain the rage distorting his features. After some time and with great difficulty he finally managed to gain control of himself.
"I don't want anything to...Occur...That would reflect badly on my administration of this project. Do you understand?"
"Absolutely Sir, nothing will happen to any sensitive while I'm on duty."
"Good I'm glad that we have an understanding." He smiled broadly at the tall young man but there was no warmth in his eye's or voice when he continued.
