Chapter 4 ( friend ) Oliver has been coming to my ‘room’ a lot lately. Apparently these scientists think it’s a good idea to let a bunch of people who have animal DNA in them be out and about in the lab. I haven’t been allowed out yet because they haven't made my door big enough which is Oliver's explanation to why he keeps coming in here. I listen to him talk while I stare at the walls. He’s annoying sometimes. Sometimes, I have random thoughts of (unaliving) him, though I haven’t. I’ve never had a friend before. This is nice. I think.
yayyyy yayyyy (its hsort tho)
