"The Beast of my Creations!"

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“The Beast of my Creations!”

The year 2003, August 16th. It was my first term at university and my ambition was to create something, which the world had not seen before. I was doing a degree course to become a scientist. The course itself extended to four years. After four years study I finally graduated and was ready to amaze the world with my unique creations! But not everything went according to my plans.

                                         My husband was murdered, and I had murdered him. It all had started when I got promoted at work. After getting my degree I had got a job in Lexmark  pharmaceuticals. During my first five years of employment I worked very hard and made many improvements to the existing medicines. Then one day when I had arrived at work, James my boss called me into his office. I was very nervous because the company had occurred a great loss in sales in the past few months, and many people had been made redundant. But to my surprise I had been promoted to chief executive. This rise in authority meant of course I could work from home.

                                        In order to do this I got a lab fitted into the basement of my house? Not so wise I think now, if I hadn’t made this move I would still be free instead of being locked up in the jail.

                                                                                Anyway, when the conversion was complete I continued working on my new project. This was aimely at originating a new species of the human race. One that would be superior in each and every way than the present human race. This species would be able to accomplish tasks, which the ordinary humans would find impossible. Like “Terminator”, I suppose, but not made of metal, my species would have been genetically modified. This is when I created my husband john, and it had been the biggest mistake of my life.

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        Simultaneously I produced many antidotes, tested on animals, but at first deficient in some respect. After continued modifications and trials, I finally reached my goal. An antidote was ready, flawless, remarkable and entirely unique. So I thought at the time. I saved the formula on a microchip and hid it behind one of my lab mouse’s ear.

                                                                Although the antidote was ready, to ensure it was operative I had to locate a human on whom I could test run my project. I had to find someone who would willingly allow me to use my project features on him and whom ...

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