CHAPTER 63: Put A Pin In Their Eggo
"So, when do you think the trap will be sprung?"
"Not for a while I think, we had someone end up in the interrogation room just last week."
"Well they have been coming more frequently… Do you think the higher ups found out?"
"How could they? We wipe the memories of everyone who ends up here and if a box of the stuff ended up in their HQ it would have caused panic."
"Good point. What's the betting pool up to?"
"Attention," the intercom yelled, interrupting the conversation, "Intruder in room 42-H. Please clear baking line H and take the intruder to Interrogation room."
The slime elemental stuffed the paper cup, water and all, through his stomach before assuming a more human appearance, saying, "well, Grif won the bet this time."
The other elemental, a smoke elemental, sighed, "Man, I actually put in a lot of money this time."
"Hey, you get paid a lot, you have the money to throw away."
"Most of that money goes right back in for research. We got lucky that first time with the formula being fit for human consumption. Not only do we get funding, but who would ever expect Eggo Waffles to be purposely designed to be Void-nip?"
"Not our Ex-employers, that's for sure. They have an ego so big, they won't see the pin till it pops them."
"... Now I want to laugh evilly."
"Is it an evil laugh if you're doing the right thing?"