Tacoma, Washington -- December 17
Interview with William Colt, former employee of the Breedlove Foundation.

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TagC: It's cold here.

Colt: Had to meet outside and away from the city. They can't pick us up here.

TagC: Mr. Colt, for the record, you responded to an early version of my website…

Colt: A friend told me about it. I'm wearing a disguise too, in case you try to identify me later.

TagC: You worked from the Breedlove Foundation?

Colt: Eleven years. Publicity. Minneapolis division.

TagC: And what do you have to tell me about them?

Colt: They're evil.

TagC: How do mean?

Colt: Evil, man! Baby brokers. A whole different kind of baby, too.

TagC: Different?

Colt: Little demons! They're filling the world with them. Do you know how many thousands of patients and expectant parents go through their doors each year? And they all get the treatment. It's the devil's workshop, I tell you.

TagC: You mean genetic engineering as medicine?

Colt: You want me to rip out your tongue?

TagC: No.

Colt: Then watch it. All those perfect, over-achieving children out there, they're the ones to watch. My team is doing just that. The government won't help us, so we're taking it on our own. We're angels.

TagC: Why did the Breedlove Foundation let you go?

Colt: I just told you. I'm an angel. They knew I'd bring them down and they tried to silence me. First they dismissed my ideas. Drive-thru fertility clinics, trade-in booths for birth-defected children, a whole third world campaign…Brilliant, huh? But they shot me down. They knew I knew too much. Thought I was trying to muscle in on the stuff behind the scenes.

TagC: What stuff?

Colt: That tongue of yours is inches away from a bloody yank.

TagC: Sorry.

Colt: The more I talk to you, the more danger we're both in. Just thought I'd encourage you a bit. Keep on the trail you're on. And know who your heroes are.

TagC: Thanks. You too.

Colt: So, how much?

TagC: Fifty.

Colt: Thanks, my child.

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