her! She knew what he was capable of and that he loved her more than life itself. He would stop at nothing to find her… and she knew this. The longer it took though, the more of her that would be lost… and he knew this.
It’s what drove him through sleepless nights and days without food as he searched for her. He wondered now how much of the other drones were left mentally. After a week or so being a zombie, was there anything left of their old selves? He talks to the drone inside his own head.
Steve: Are you only useful to me now as a guided missile? A frame to wrap this metal war machine around. A Trojan horse to take out your brothers and sisters. Surely there’s more in there!
He turns away