I stepped out the elevator and turned towards the stream that I knew I was there. Only now, there was something different about the gallery. There was... some noise, some roaring noise, coming from somewhere in front of me. But that was not all. While the gallery had been all silent before, almost tomb-like during my first visit, it didn't feel like that now. It was like there were several, different voices just below the level of hearing, so that only their common effect made them recognizable.. G., rode his speeding transport to meet the leading units of the new phalanx of mostly intact armor. Once there, he appeared to be arguing with the officer in command with vehement gestures towards the records center and the horribly thin ring of defenders around it.The newcomer's officer shrugged, gave the ranting colonel a look of disgust, then raised his own firearm and shot the man as the assembled armor opened fire on the red armored troops remaining. Soon, nothing of the ravening, blood. Jab woh jhadu lagati thi to sirf mere samne chunni nahi leti thi aur apne chuchiyoon ka mujhe darshan karati baith ke jhadu lagati aur piche se suit ka uper utha leti jisse unka piche se chuttad (gand) ke cuts bahut deep tak mujhe dikhte the aur meri andar bijli daudne lagti aur mera Land paint ke andar khada hone lagta tha, kapde dhote waqt to maja aa jata tha unke pure kapde bhige hue hote the jo unke badan per chipke hote the jo pure sharir ko figure out karte the unke nipple dikhne lagta. He’s too valuable a resource.Clarke: He’s just a young man. He didn’t ask for this. He doesn’t even want to use his abilities. He just wants to be left alone. He wants to become a scientist and study the brain.Agent [redacted]: If we can’t find a way to control him, we’re going to have to study his brain ... in thin little slices.[interviewee restrained after verbal and physical outburst. Interview continued with new interrogator]Agent [redacted]: Miss Clarke, up to now you were just a person.