“The fact is that we have no way of knowing if the person we think we are is at the core of our being. Are you a decent girl with the potential to someday become an evil monster, or are you an evil monster that thinks it’s a decent girl?”
Chapter 1: Weird Sand
With a sigh, Margo resisted the strong urge to roll up the sleeves of her lab coat before starting her work once again. This time she had to stop in order to pull her long brown hair up into a messy ballerina bun so it would stay out of her face and maybe, just maybe keep the back of her neck cool in the sweltering heat of her lab. The time before that, she had stopped to strip herself of her t-shirt, leaving herself in only her white lab coat, white camisole, and the red plaid knee-length skirt she usually wore; even her shoes were off, despite her boss advising against it.
It wouldn’t be so bad in there, she knew, if her lab wasn’t in a tent