"You lost an eye?" This was something Mayuri was used to; his experiments often went through the the same. "Poor thing. Do you remember where you had it last?"
She should have seen it coming when her vision started to blur in the one eye. Instead, Fran believed she could make it back in one piece. Next she would have to check the sutures on her neck. “Somewhere around here. I bent over to pick up one of the tools I dropped and it popped out.”
