An experiment. That’s what Shanura was. An orphan girl who was 'luckily' selected. Whatever that mean.

She was taken to a lab, experimented on, destroyed. Shanura wasn’t normal anymore, and she’d never be.

Shanura sat in front of the big glass window in her room, watching the other kids play outside.

“Don’t look so down, Shanura. You’re better than them. You’re helping for science.”

A manipulatively soft voice called out from behind him. Callum, her scientist, stepped behind her.