come on, move along.

Go on, remove all those in the way.

And the leader passed him the cutter.

Go on, remove them.

And he cuts. Numbed. He can feel them screaming out to him, but he continues.

Somemore. Continue.

Authority and obedience. Really. He wants to stop. He'd rather cut off his own arms.

Remove them. Work faster.

But, the others are not in the way. They are all not in the way.

Are you trying to argue with me?

No, but..

Go on. Continue.

And he cuts. He removes. He kills.




Persistent mynah. The traffic's so heavy, yet you just want to get them all, don't you?