“You don’t need to lie to me, Ms. Sharp. I know Nai better than anyone. She’s special. She’s always been special. She never got sick. Something about her printing frightened the technicians. I know. I know what she is. I see her like no one else can.” “I don’t think you see my daughter at all,” Dr. Sharp said. Fletcher’s nails drew blood. “Don’t make me force the truth out of you.” Dr. Sharp punched him in the face.
“Ms. Sharp?” Haha! Fuck yeah, DOCTOR Sharp!
