It was them or us but I didn't enjoy getting rid of them. They were mutants like us who had families,  hopes, friends and didn't ask for this. To have drugs and brainwashing strip away their identities and theit free will. To be trained worse then attack dogs and treated like expensive disposable weapons.

I hope they're at peace now. In that moment they had before nothing was left that they had a little bit of freedom.  They they're entire lives flashed before their eyes and they could finally feel again.  That for the mere moment there wasn't Kick just themselves. 

I wish people could fight it off. That the Fenris power could heal them not destory them. I wish it could burn the poison from their bloodstreams and fix their minds. If it was up to me that was what this Fenris power would do.  It would have saved them.

But it could not and I am sorry. Sorry you were chosen and it came to this. I am sorry that you had to die.

I'm sorry that I don't know who your names and nothing remains.  I'm sorry for giving Campbell that knowledge. 

I'm sorry this program even existed.