**Maj Hamill**
The Major took a deep breath and then pushed through the double doors into the Kennels. The large open space smelled like sweat,seemen and fear. He could hear female voices across the room crying out for mercy, begging for a different fate or cursing their captors. Those would all be the new arrivals.
Since he had taken over the Female Experimental Modification Division, he had completely realigned the organization. He had purged the entire staff of those responsible for the abomination that had been the NeuroCyber Mesh initiative. The idea that a slavegirl could be controlled through implants in her skull rather than through discipline and training was a dangerous one and the uprising had proven the point. To think that a single hacker had been able to cause so much carnage, slave-girls killing their masters all over the world at the same instant. He shivered at the memories of that day.