on anything, but lately she couldn’t help herself. Lately she’d been angry. “Is that what happened to the rats?” When Kinnan hesitated, she tightened the belt again. “No! Different dose—new formula—” She jerked the belt. “What happened to the rats, Tom?” He gurgled. Grunted. Talked faster. “—mycotoxins—attacked—the neocortex—but—” “Plain English, Tom. Some of us never finished college.” “—normative—social behavior—broke down—” “Broke down how?” “—aggression—hostility—cannibalism—”