The Operator: Terrified, they run from me always terrified. I guess I can’t blame them I’m quite frighting, yet I’m not. I guess it depends on who or what you are, but what if you were in my shoes and had to do what I do. What if you had no love, compassion, friends or allies? Just people who are afraid of you and what you can do. This is my first story ever. Haha i know it will suck. Thanks.