A living THING

ook a closer look at him, I realized, it was a robot - one for office work. I didn't have the time to inspect him before suddenly he grabbed my neck and began to strangle me. What's happening? It

to fight him back. As I was clawing and scratching at his face in attempt to get away from his hold, I heard a faint sizzling and a gunsho

as severely damaged - probably from the gunshot I heard. On his back I noticed a spider-like device still shooting a lethal amount of electricity

re you hurt? Phil, call the medics!" the polic

l the sounds around me. Somebody pulled me up onto a gurney. EMTs a

omey than in an ordinary city hospital. I can't stand to stay in those places. The light greenish/blue color makes me feel lonely and cold. I feel like a lab rat. Here everything is made to make us f

the door of my room open. It was my father. "Are you ready to go home,

light grey hair, which looked almost white. He was still in a very good

t work because he is a the boss of his own business. My family has owned a power company for almost four generations. We provide energy ge

home? I bet you are already tired of this place,

some work for my 'tired ' l

You were in shock when they got

n that robot let me go ... n

t attacking a person. There really must be something wrong with it. Police is doing investigation on the case now. I asked one of my person

I don't know anyone w

er you and me get home. Get ready an