"When they ask-" I started.

"Any last words?" A male reporter ask.

Are all executions like this?  I thought.

"Ouijla opara estlki persar?" Caliee seemly asked.

Everyone looked around. I hoped it was because they were here, not because of the words.

"Excuse me." The reporter whispered in my ear. "Why are you here?"

I guess Caitlin heard the question too. We both shrugged. They had forgotten we were monsters.

"Hey, guys,  you want to stay a bit longer?" I asked.

"We'll sleep on that." The others said together.

The End!