A hybrid is what you were. Born from your mom, who ultimately turned on you, leaving you alone and wandering in the woods. You couldn’t even be older than a couple of weeks, at least you looked young with all of this mud and stuff on you.

Then, you found a river. You bathed yourself before drying off and wandering again. During the nighttime, you found a building. Strange, but okay.

You climbed on top of the building, found a vent, crawled in, and landed in the building. The next morning, a man walked in wearing a military uniform, finding you eating a bag of chocolate crisps.

“What the fuck..” Captain Price said.