I've been watching her from my control room. The screen shows me her never-ending kindness, even to scums who don't deserve it. She shouldn't f*****g be here. She shouldn't be in the same room as a monster like that. Like me. Or him.
My boss walks into the room, happy as a clam. f*****g smiling from ear to ear. The sadistic son of a b***h thinks this is entertaining.
"How's she doing?". He slides into his chair next to me, watching her as I have been.
"She's not doing much of anything right now. You should get her out-"
He cuts me off.
"No, no, shh. She's talking". Her soft voice hums through the speaker.
"Hello…umm… I'm here to ask you a few questions," The scumbag makes a harsh wheezing sound I think is supposed to be a laugh.
"No offense, but f**k off Sweetheart."
"Would it m
