Day 1 of the AntiAlice Experiment
"When will it be done?" she screeched viciously,
"'It' is a 'she'-" she cut the doctor off,
"Whatever! When will it be complete?" the ex-Queen crowed,
"72 hours your highness, but it might take an extra few to supply artificial memory-"
"How long will it take, Dr. Wickane?" she screamed once more,
"98 hours…" he replied, eyes focused on the floor beneath his feet.
The ex-Queen turned her back on the doctor, almost beginning to walk,
"Very well." then she strode off.
The doctor looked up, he was certain his head was to be neatly reaped off its hinges, but the Queen just walked off. She must really want this clone, the doctor thought to himself. I hope she knows what she's getting into…
