The sweat-slick controller is pushed into your hands. The creature hovers over your shoulder drawing deep, ragged breaths. You cannot put this plastic rectangle down. Your fingers press the buttons. The creature grunts and wheezes with pleasure. Sweat drips from his face onto your shoulder. The electronic screen displays a tiny man flailing his arms, slapping passers-by in what appears to be a large hospital or clinic. TO EXPLORE THE NORTH SECTOR, CONSULT PARAGRAPH CVI. TO EXPLORE THE WESTERN SECTOR, CONSULT PARAGRAPH XLVII. |