“ Listen here rodent, I haven’t the faintest idea who you are, but I suggest changing your tone around a superior. ”
Unimpressed by her outburst, the Doctor brushed off her claims simply as another unfortunate creature wanting to blame him for their shortcomings just like those before him; no concern for truth. Still, it sounded so eerily familiar.
During his early days on the island, most failed subjects were dumped quickly to avoid health hazards and to rid his labs of the awful stench of death itself. Easiest ways of doing so was either the Power Plant, using the chemicals there to destroy the carcasses or the Sewers to be devoured by other animals. The scientist stopped for one moment, thinking back to those days, something definitely rang a bell. . .
“ Wait. . . No, that can’t be. Rodent, tell me how you are still living if what you say is true. ”