Molly sat quietly, watching her two guards intently. "Look somewhere else, kid," one of them complained.
"It's unnatural," said the other. "She hasn't so much as shed a tear since we took her." He turned his attention towards the child. "Aren't you worried about your parents?"
"No," she said. "Am I going to be able to talk to androids?"
The second man shook his head. "Like I said, it's unnatural."
The first man nodded agreement. "Well, it won't be much longer now," he said. "She'll be somebody else's problem."
