After a long and bloody day of work at the Lobotomy Corporation, you sit in the administration room before the screens to see all the deaths caused by the abnormalities

You felt ashamed and guilty looking at the registrations; after some seconds in the sense of guilt, a gentle pale hand covers your eyes and push softly your head on a pair of soft bosoms, keeping your eyes closed

You shouldn't feel guilty about them, they did what they're here for It's Angela, your AI assistant