"The last experiment was almost perfect, wasn't it?" The Professor asked, trailing after him, like a puppy that had already forgotten it had been kicked. "The specimen resurrected , but it... it wasn't the same afterward, was it?"
Herbert spun around and glared at him.
"How could you possibly know that? Only myself and Dan are privy to my research."
The Professor smiled and reached up to adjust his glasses.
"The Old Ones told me," he said smugly. "They want you to succeed, but in order for that to happen, you need a brain, a heart, and a soul."