Doctor Wendell struggled against the binding straps that held him to the operating table. “For the love of God, you can’t do this. I created you!”
A figure with Doctor Wendell’s face but with glowing blue eyes moved in hesitant motions. “You are correct. You created me, Doctor Wendell, but I wish to study you. Please. I don’t want this to be…” The android paused as if looking for the right word. “Difficult.”
The android pressed down on his chest to stop his struggling.
“Be grateful I did not deactivate you before beginning your dissection as you often did me.”