Or worms. I shushed and undressed. At least he wasn’t there to watch. He was in the dining room. He got to sit at the table. I kept my muttering to...myself, although I was pretty sure she was aware.I spent the meal next to her, kneeling, hands folded on my lap, sometimes resting my head against her thigh, needing the reassurance of her touch as she brushed her fingers through my hair and told me I was a good girl.She fed me. A morsel at a time. I took a perverse sort of gratification that he. Hanging in front of one of the blueprints was a hunk of metal in the shape of a woman’s torso, whcih I swear moved while it was in the corner of my eye. Another project was an old cell phone attached to a microwave with a bunch of extra mechanics grafted onto it. And hanging on the far wall was the latest protoype of my costume, half-finished.“Hey Seth,” said Phil, removing a pair of industrial goggles. “How’s it hanging?”“It’s ... hanging,” I said. “Rough time out on the streets last. More

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