Snippet #1311042

Grey
Grey sat in his chair looking over paperwork. His eyes were heavy and bloodshot, but he looked over his notes. Everything went better than I thought it would he thought to himself. He'd been working the plan over for months, and when it was time to pull it off, it worked perfectly. One of Grey's scientists, a middle aged man, rushed into the lab, usually a place full of energy, now just empty, everyone resting after the previous night's duties. "Sir, the tranquilizers should be wearing off soon" the scientist said, Grey just nodded and smirked. It must burn him up to call someone so much younger than him sir, Grey waved away the man. The scientist rushed back out. Grey just sat in his chair, examining the door that just shut.
"Time to meet the specimen" he said, walking out of the lab, down the hall, up some stairs and into the living room.