There is no ghost in the machine

August 15th, 2010

03:42 pm

He doesn't remember what happened yesterday. He has to force himself to open his eyes, to move and not think about the awful taste in his mouth. The drone quietly pulls himself out of the dumpster, removes the broken handcuffs from his wrist and limps back to his living space.

The demons scuttle back to their hiding place under the sink as soon as the hear they door knob turn.

He takes a shower and heads to work. The few people that are in the office over the weekend pay even less attention to the janitor then normal. No one wants to point out that the scary Russian is hungover.
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