Chapter 1
There is a little boy hopping around behind a man in a white lab coat. “Hey sir. Dad! I have told you MULTIPLE times to stop calling me that!! I’m sorry. Why were you created?” That little boy is me… Henry Salvin. My father’s name was 22 15 18 20 5 11 I have never really seen his face but, I bet it doesn’t look pretty. I was created from a test tube. I am a clone of him but, different. He hated me and “plays” with me. Not the kind of play, you know. Genetic toying. I was a useless toy to him. I always try to escape from him but, whenever I did I got chained to a wall and flogged. This