“No, Rachel, I’ve stopped trying to be good,” Borne said. “It isn’t in my nature. I was made to absorb. I was made to kill. I know that now. And it’s no use.” “You must try.” Empty words that agitated him, made him flare up. “I’m telling you, Rachel, I can’t anymore. I’m not built like you. I’m not human. I’m not a person.”
