KILL stood silently and obediently in line, but there was a deadly fire in her eyes. If one listened closely enough they would be able to hear her mumbling to herself. "<span style="font-style: italic">My name is KILL, that is my purpose. My name is KILL that is my purpose.</span>" over and over. She clearly did not remember the name Karen, but she wouldn't come out of her insanity until she was either reminded or calmed down. She looked up to Vetilla and spoke again, "I am not an experiment. SOLL was an experiment and died an experiment. These people were experiments, but aren't anymore. They stopped being experiments the moment they were forsaken and survived. You have had many chances but took none of them. You will forever be useless to the world. I can see it in your future. You will never help anyone. You are useless. You had that boy harmed. If you do not convince me that he is unharmed,<span style="font-style: italic">I will destroy you.</span>" A patch of skin on her right arm was turning white, as if there were some sort of pressure on it. soon a trickle of blood could be seen from that spot as KILL was loosing the battle for self control.