THE LAST OMEGA

Like every single morning of my wretched life, I awoke in my cage and prepared for yet another torturous day.
After the guards released me, I quickly ran to the restroom to change. I sighed as I examined my slender figure in the mirror. I didn’t look much better than I did yesterday. My green eyes were a deeper shade of brown, my golden blonde hair looked flat and lifeless, and my fair skin was covered in bruises and scars. When I could take no more of my reflection in the mirror, I turned my head away.
I hurried down to the kitchen tucked my hair back and put on the gray suit Alpha Dustin made me wear. With barely thirty minutes remaining, I needed to prepare meals for Alpha Dustin and his close companions. The time on the clock indicated 8:30. It would have to do with bacon and eggs. All I could hope for was that I could finish it in time.