Part 8: Catfish In Space

Its been ten minutes with these creatures and I already miss being strapped to the chair by those pastors. I think I witnessed a mercy killing or murder but its best I keep these sort of things to myself. My only comfort is that I’m somehow still alive and this deranged robot hasn’t shot me yet.

I got a glimpse of tangle and she looked nothing like her profile on the dating website…

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