He laughed again, harsher now, mocking. “Teach them what? This is an island, Aine. We are alone out here. Without the pills, we would’ve fought among ourselves until we died off, too, just like all the other creatures on this planet. The last war is all the lesson we need. We can’t be trusted to look after ourselves, and that’s why they chose me to do that for them. Just as they chose you.”
I shook my head. “I don’t want to—”
“What you want has little to do with it.” His smile turned into a smirk, a mean twist of his lips that seeped every ounce of benevolence and light out of his face and left darkness behind. “Honestly, you’re how old? Sixteen. You should know by now the good of the Colony is all that matters.”
My shoulders straightened and I felt courage surge through me. “I won’t do it, then,” I said. “I refuse to. You can’t make me!”