Blog of Sara Jakša

Society's Poison [Fiction]

People were running manically to get the new drink. Millions of them just down there. View of them from above was breathtaking.

Nina offered a glass of champagne to Renata, joining her.

"Congratulations. Only you could achieve that. Eugenics at their finest."

Renata raised the glass to her nose. "I put a specific fragrance to all the drinks."

Nina sighed. "I had to try to stop you. What you are doing is wrong."

Nina could start to feel she freewill starting to slip.

"I am sorry." Renata looked away. She could not look at what her sister had become.