…and then they sent in the Queen.
The Alien Queen.
She poked at me, probed and scraped. She picked at my teeth. Stuffed my mouth full of instruments. Collected my DNA-rich saliva in a suction tube. She even hit me with a GigaWatt gamma ray gun.
She scorched my retinas with halogen lights. She took her sweet time, too. Kept me paralyzed on the examining table forever. She tried to make me talk. But I couldn’t. I just looked up at her and endured it.
She’s the Alien Queen.
The Dental Hygienist Alien Queen.