Tucker Cummings

Chapter 263: Six and Nine

In Uncategorized on September 20, 2011 at 10:46 am

“Thanks for letting me out.”

“No sweat,” she says, cool as a cucumber. She reaches into the back of her jeans and pulls out a pistol from her waistband. She holds it out to me, but I don’t reach for it.

“I really don’t know what I’m doing here,” I stammer. “They told me I was sick, but I didn’t believe them. And seeing you, I’m guessing you’re like me. Right?”

“They’re the sick ones. This place is where they run their little experiments. Including me. I look like you because they used your DNA to grow me.”

“You’re a clone?”

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