Colonel Byrd tore his eyes away from the panting, writhing creature in the room, and looked Swanson in the eye. "Excellent work, Swanson. Excellent work indeed. Now... send in the second test subject!"
"No, Colonel. I'll not expose another human being to this." The firmness in Dr Swanson's voice was belied by his eyes, which were downcast - until Byrd realised he was looking at the large, obvious tent in his trousers. "Arrest me if you want, I'll have no more part in this."
"Very well", said Byrd. The two MPs stepped forward and took each of Swanson's arms. The Colonel lifted a phone near the wall and spoke sharply. "Send me Dr Norma Chambers immediately, and have Dr Swanson's personell file... *cough*... checked... for any indications of contact with terrorist or foreign organisations."
***
In a short time, the prim and collected Dr Chambers entered Observation Room One and surveyed the scene. "What is the situation, Colonel?" she asked, idly removing her glasses.
"I have a human... volunteer test subject infected with Cassandra in this cell. I'd like you to supervise the next stage of the experiment."
"It'll be an honour, Colonel" said Chambers, stepping forward to the console and taking in the sight of the test subject furiously frotting her groin against the gurney with her hand pinned against her vagina, her eyes closed in an expression of furious determination.
A slight smile played across Dr Chambers' lips, and she pressed the key sequence to open the other door in the observation chamber. |