"You know, I really want to open your brain and see what is inside of it," grunted Doctor Gray as he paced back and forth in front of me.
We had developed an odd relationship in the amount of time that we had been together. Sure, I was still tied down to his table, naked and cold, but I was no longer fearing for my life.
In fact, in a weird way, I was almost considering us to be friends.
Clearly, I had been here too long.
"Well, you can't," I replied with a shrug. "You do that, and not only do you not get your answers, I die. And then the Commander is going to be very pissed off that he paid so much money for me."
Doctor Gray spun around and narrowed his eyes at me. "Look, just tell me the formula. Then I can put you in one of the cages with the rest of the freaks, and we can all move on from here."
"No can do," I replied with a shrug.