One memory held the most explaination of Neon's turbulence. Tall White-Lady skirted the bloody memory of a lover, and fellow genetically altered discard, lying dead with others in a sea of blood, her brains spattered on a wall, and Neon screaming and rocking back and forth. TWL dove into another, more information laden memory. Neon was furious with Father. More angry than she thought it was possible to be. He was happy, and Quoo was hesitant. Neon tried her best not to scream alound when she saw what Father had done with Tee's body. She was shaking and would not cry. She ate her anger and tears deep inside and bottled them away. She clipped off to Aldus Panchetta, "IT IS UNNATURAL!" She stalked away a slight distance and turn away from Father and the THING in the tube. The THING that had been Tee while alive. Aldus shook his head sadly and said gently, "Tee is dead, Killed by Emm. I couldn't save the dead that day. I saved Peedee, and Ohh, but the others...." Aldus choked up and gestured at the tube. "Tee lives in your heart, now. This was just her body. My real daughter needs a body where her brain can live free of the blight. Tee is a breakthrough! WAS a breakthough. I have to save what I can. This isn't just for the little girl who never had a future, this isn't just for ME, either! I might have just saved the world, for everyone, if it's not already too late." Neon turned to him, her eyes blazing fire. "You can RATIONALIZE ANYTHING, you bastard! 'My REAL daughter'....'MY REAL DAUGHTER'---your true heart stands revealed! We were just test subjects. Things to be made and thrown aside when your REAL goal is in reach. You make me sick, 'Father'. You are a bastard, trying to bring the dead back to life to show how great you are, or were! I hate you. Emm was right to try and destroy you and your awful experiments! I'm just one of those experiments. Just a made thing. Emm took Tee from me, and you--YOU had to make what was left into this THING?!?!?" Neon was shaking and in the end, she was screaming loudly. Aldus just stood there, with a kind, understanding look on his face. He said, "If you ever become a parent, you'll understand me. My words of explaination are worthless to you now. You're consumed with grief and anger. When you've worked through them, we'll talk again." Neon stalked by him and paused at the door to the laboratory. She whispered hoarsly over her shoulder, "I'm leaving. I won't be back. You are a monster. I hate you." She had left so much unsaid. Then she had heard they had all been killed last year. Neon had gone back to the looted, burned out building and found nothing but a empty heart in herself. --To be continued--