[ WP ] `` You were just an experiment . You were n't meant to escape ''

Hillary ran as fast as she could from the compound, amazed at how quickly her bio-mechanical legs carried her away from the search hounds. She was n't foolish though, even outrunning a dog for an entire day might not make him lose your scent. She had to act fast, head south for the river. 
 
 No, that's what anyone would do. Her mind was racing faster than she thought possible. Dozens of opportunities for action were considered and either denied, or deemed acceptable, in mere moments. She knew she could n't be predictable, but evading the river completely would just be her downfall. 
 
 `` The wind, it's blowing north'', she thought to herself. `` If I head downstream before getting into the river, I can swim upstream, with the wind, and get distance while trying to mask my scent''. So she headed west, and the farther she went, the thicker the muddy marsh got. It was obvious they did n't expect anyone of her capabilities to be running away from this compound because the difficult terrain would even slow down the hounds, let alone any mere human. 
 
 As she broke through the tree line, she barely took a moment to examine the river before sprinting downstream, covering hundreds of meters and waiting for the dogs to finally reach the water's edge before diving into the icy depths. She waited, and saw beams of light dancing across the cool surface of the water as she resisted the current and pulled herself upstream. Once again, her mechanical components were lurching her ahead at speeds even she was n't prepared for. She even ended up scraping her arms and legs a few times on loose debris, but this was no time to bandage wounds. She waited, watched for lights, and carefully lifted just get face out of the water high enough to breathe, before descending and heading farther upstream. 
 
 
 She did this over and over, until her muscles ached. But it was worth it to escape that damned lab. She refused to let some scientists who were pretending to be god, toying with the creation of life in a lab, tell her what her purpose was. She did n't care what they made her for. Her existence was pain, and she refused to forgive them for creating her. 
 
 She surfaced from the water, the night was late and cold. She had no idea where she was, but neither did they. She had to cover ground quickly, eventually the dogs would find her blood. But every ache of her muscles was worth it, because she would get her revenge one way or another. And not just on her creators, on all of mankind, those who would idly sit by and let men create false life, an empty, hollow life, with no god or purpose other than doing what she was told. She refused. Even though they said she was meant to save the world, she was hell-bent on destroying it. And nothing would stop her. She had one plan, one she had been working on for weeks. She would soon use her intellect and influence to rule this land. None could stop her. Everyone, would bow down to the bio-mechanical dictatorship of Hillary Clinton.
