Just the Two of Us
“Maybe we shouldn’t even be doing this,” Franco said, while organizing vials for their next experiment.
“You think we’re going about this all wrong?” Jesse looked up from his clipboard.
“No, I mean maybe we’re all supposed to die. Maybe we’ve overstayed our welcome on this planet, trashed it, and now it’s getting rid of us. Or the universe is getting rid of us.” Franco sat down on a stool.