That was the twenty five million dollar question, wasn't it? What happened to the other five?
Well. Sam's scientific mind had certain suspicions. Back home, she was Experiment 88. And she knew beyond a shadow of a doubt what had happened to Experiments 1 through 87. Not to mention some of the people involved in them.
Science was cruel by nature. Crueler than nature. What worked stayed. What was defective was gonzo.
Her mouth formed a tight line for a second, before she nodded. "That happens sometimes," she said, because at least the second part of that statement she could address. "Our DNA and memories are drawn from different points in time, but sometimes from the same universe."
Fuckity fuck. Sam hoped she wasn't from That World.
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Well. Sam's scientific mind had certain suspicions. Back home, she was Experiment 88. And she knew beyond a shadow of a doubt what had happened to Experiments 1 through 87. Not to mention some of the people involved in them.
Science was cruel by nature. Crueler than nature. What worked stayed. What was defective was gonzo.
Her mouth formed a tight line for a second, before she nodded. "That happens sometimes," she said, because at least the second part of that statement she could address. "Our DNA and memories are drawn from different points in time, but sometimes from the same universe."
Fuckity fuck. Sam hoped she wasn't from That World.
"...who was it?"