1 Interrogation

She watched as water dripped from the pipe on the wall in a daze, she didn't know how long she had been sitting on the steel chair in the cold basement but it seemed endless. A man sat at a table 4 feet in front of her setting up a camera.

"Interrogation 1 of Iris Eileen Rodman, Date December 2 2029, 8:59 am."

"Iris Eileen Rodman age 26, height 5'6, weight 120, hair color dark brown,eye color hazel, born October 6 2003, daughter of William Rodman AKA one of the creators of the Simian Flu" he said as he looked over papers inside the files.

"Assault, Assault, Assault, Assault with a deadly weapon, Assault with a deadly weapon, Assault with a deadly weapon, Assault and Battery, Kidnapping, Attempt Murder, Murder, Arson, and the list goes on and on but pretty much all the same, from what I'm reading you were quite a spitfire, a lose cannon, but when I look at you now...all I can see is a walking dead person."

She looked at the man with tried and worn eyes through lose hair covering her face, if one couldn't tell of the years of pain and struggle just by looking into her eyes they could just look at the scars that covered most of her body.

"And these are just the crimes you have committed against your own kind....while we don't have official record of what crimes you committed against the apes we've heard stories....it also seems the list of crimes against humans is much longer."

She just continued to stare at him expressionless.

"You've definitely made a name for yourself with both species...I've heard different stories about you and frankly I don't know which to believe, Half of them say your a monster and the other half says you're just trying to do what's right for both species....So which one is true?"

"How about I tell you a story.... about the ape messiah and I " she said quietly.

He raised a eyebrow at her.

"His name was Caesar....and he was my brother."