Chapter 436

Clones. It was a terrifying word. "What about Steven…" I asked in a hoarse voice. If I was an experiment subject, what was Steven? "He's not an experiment subject…" answered Yasmin, leaning against the wall as she tried to endure the pain. "He went through genetic screening, but he was just a selected experiment subject. Unlike you… he's a normal person. But you're not, Stephany Larson… You're not even human. "In their eyes, you're a lamb that's about to be slaughtered. You're like livestock in the human society… You were their experiment subject, something that can be killed anytime if the research data turns out poorly." Yasmin continued, "Just like Dolly the sheep, your final destiny would be to become a specimen. You would be trapped in the research lab's underground specimen bank. "I'm guessing… that the Genome Society has countless specimens of 'your' corpse in the underground lab." I scoffed. I silently got up and slowly made my way downstairs. A clone. How pathetic.