Literature
Plot of the Retro Bimbo Aliens, Log Zeta
Log Zeta
Oh, no. Oh, no, no, no. I couldn't have heard what I thought I had heard. I looked up, hesitantly, at the viewscreen. Sure enough, the guy wasn't just staring ahead blankly. He was straining to do it, but he was moving. Just like my ear had, but all over. He was restrained and was losing weight rapidly, and groaning in discomfort. I had to do something, but I couldn't just stop the transformation. So I used my tentacles to practically vault myself over my chair, ran into the lift, and directed it to take me to the conversion bay. With no idea why I was doing it, I ran into the room where the victim was as the suction tube