The whole time, I had been asking myself what the fuck I was doing. Why I was sitting there in that pathetic little cell instead of just freeing all the other creatures and joining them in massacring every human in that base. Why I was wasting time, hungrily devouring any little scrap of information that this faceless soldier would give me about himself. Why I was uncharacteristically desperate to see his face, to see all of him, to find out who he truly was.
