Sean John stared at the mangled creature swimming around the tiny tank. Dr Pantigal's research and charts were posted on the wall, spread on the table. This shark was butchered, it's brain replaced. It did nothing but receive and enact orders transmitted by Dr Pantigal. It had been turned into an automaton. It looked like a normal shark, but it had no mind, no free will.
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