Harvest Inc.

“…all these fools trying to stop me… YOU DO NOT UNDERSTAND WHAT IT TAKES TO MAKE SOMETHING!!!” - he screamed after viciously pounding the door behind him. The sun was just setting on the horizon as the day turned into the night. No one understood the young surgeon or “visionary”, as he liked to call himself. “Idiotic morons, thinking their bodies are so precious. But no… Noooo… Or… Yes… YYYEEEEEESSSSS…. They will all understand me when I’ll show them how superior I will become!!! My limbs, my precious limbs, come here….”