.I..didn?.?. ?Silence! Take the prisoner to Cell B. We will see her Friday for judgment. Make sure she is taken care of. I want answers from her? Day ...: Cell B. Monday.The two guards at her sides sniggered at some comment made by the female officer, and from nowhere, a length of chain appeared. The leg irons rattled at her feet as her ankles were clasped in the cold steel confines. The chain was no more than a metre in length, preventing any thoughts of turning around and running to hell and. Practicing I see, but not too much... You're still forming." Yes Master Gong, it shall be so," I said in clipped English, lipsmoving out of sync with my words in mimicry of a badly dubbed Kung fuflick.Gong seemed unamused. "I can see why you're in the super soldierprogram," He said. "But don't get smart. There is always someonebetter..." Thanks. But, well, I'd really like to practice some sparring. I feelup to it and, um, I'm at normal human strength at the moment. I don'tknow how long that. Do you wish to help?" It is why I am here," Melvina smiled widely and then sat on the stool that suddenly appeared next to the table."Before we start, Melvina what do you make of the ring on your creation's finger?" Dao pointed to Aaron's unconscious form.Melvina looked at Dao quizzically and got up from her stool and approached the unconscious form on the cot. She reached out and received a shock from the ring, almost as if it was protecting itself. She looked back at Dao, who shrugged and. Yes baby! yes!” The line disconnected with a click as I felt the wetness on my stomach and shoulder. She was gone and I was sure there would be no way to bring her back. It was time to get back to work and the industry gossip in the View Lounge. I returned to the room a few hours later, the obligatory socializing over for the night. Stripping off my clothes for sleep I looked out over the city once more. She was out there somewhere, behind one of those windows peering through her telescope.