It is a great monster, not hairy, but we can use him. I agree not a beauty but you know George and It is all we have to guarantee we can continue our tests and of course keep our job. I mean you are used to your paycheck or?
George didn't know what to say let alone what to believe. He felt confused. The job wasn't what he had in mind and the tests were what he would call inhumane, not very promising, but the professor wasn't willing to listen to his ideas.
The clock struck 11.
Madness, the lab assistant thought, I should be home, have a loving wife and a pet waiting for me at the door. I could use a cup of tea...
It observed the man he thought was a friend and turned out to use him for a genuine pig.
*Let me go, please. There's a party I have to organise at the end of the month, * he pleaded.
The lights were turned off.
It's time, whispered George. His posture could only be noticed because of a beam of moonlight.
Get out, no need for a sample. It, take care of yourself en make sure not to be caught again. Earth isn't the place you want to be.
The door closed without a sound before the moon disappeared behind a cloud.
