Smiling Critters continues on...

Chapter 481

"I think... I think we should've done more to help, but..." the scientists all looked at their work a bit ashamed. The children's corpses were stuffed into the giant Bron toy, one in the neck and one in the chest area, both of the kids were dead... thanks to the trampling that happened at the  train station. "I think we should probably tell Elliot" one of them suggests, the others agreed. The Bron toy lay splayed out next to the Kissy Missy suit, but unlike the Kissy Missy suit the Bron toy was a large plastic exoskeleton, wires were holding the children's corpses in place. "The children weren't alive for long were they?" asked one of the scientist, and the others nodded. "Yeah, the kids were trampled and... died moments before we tried to transfer them to the Bron prototype" a scientist had spoken up. "No wonder... is that what happened with Kissy Missy?" asked one of the scientists confused, and a few of the others looked at each other. "Could be, Kissy should be up by now" one of the scientists said looking towards the Kissy Missy suit as it lay motionless on the operating table. "Let's just bring the suit to the..." the scientist couldn't finish as he looked towards the Kissy Missy suit, and remembered the person inside the suit. "She didn't deserve that fate" he spoke in a low voice, and a few of the others agreed. "So... we got to get rid of the suit, and the evidence, what if someone comes and sees it?" one of the scientists seemed to panic, but the others seemed to not mind "I think jail would be better, honestly doing this work ain't worth it, I mean killing kids and stuffing them into suits? We're already doing illegal stuff down here" one the scientist says in a frustrated tone while crossing their arms. "Yeah not to mention the CEO here is insane, I doubt anyone would really like working for him if they had a choice or not" the scientist all agreed with that statement. "Elliot ain't even paying us..." the scientist all looked confused at that "what do you mean he ain't paying us?" one scientist asked "wait, are you guys getting paid to kill kids?" after that question each scientist in that lab looked at each other in shock. "He wouldn't...." "but he would... we all know it for a fact" the scientists were at a loss. Some were getting paid while others weren't, and each of them were getting annoyed with the unfair treatment. "How many of us are getting paid, and how many aren't?" asked one of the head scientists to the others, each of the scientists looked at each other and that confirmed it "I'm getting paid, and so is Angela, Cathy is also getting paid but she's being paid less, Paul isn't getting paid at all" a scientist named Jerome spoke out. "That son of a bit-" the scientists all realized they needed to leave before it was too late.