“ so how’s the, uh… how’s the escape plan coming ? ”
“ it’s coming. depends on how high you feel like jumping. “
natasha’s had the exits memorised from the moment they stepped
foot in this place, but she’s not ready to be pureed like the outcome
of any of her first eight plans.
“There's no such thing as a decision. There never was. There's whether you've had a good day or a bad day, there's going forward because there's nothing behind and running because if you stand still any longer you'll fall over. There's movement or there's stagnation, there's the past that drives you and the regimental chaplain who preaches that only the obedient are free and the men who say you have no feelings, but they can't live without you.”