Chapter Ten – More Training
The Professor gave Horace a serious look at length, and then spoke kindly to him. “My boy, I can understand how you feel, but you must realize how important all this is. Look what you know you can do now with those eyes!”
“Yes, you’ve turned me into some kind of remote-controlled spy, and I’m not happy with all this pressure on me to accept that kind of job. I’ve hardly had to time to think about it.” That thought spawned another one, and it was devastating when it struck him. His eyelids opened wide. “I...I can hardly believe it,” he stuttered. “That house! That name, Viewpoint HQ, wasn’t it? That must be for me, from where those people plan to control me? I suppose you’re going to transfer all this equipment over there, and with me included?”
The Professor
