Ruffo looked over the container, studying it like a chess master calculating moves. She didn't want to be bringing the container back to base simply on the notion that it could be a trap. A bomb that could go off and then everyone is screwed.
"What you thinking of doing?" Lastings asked.
"I think we should just bring it back," Katt said. "Let the eggheads there have a looksee."
Ruffo waved her hand at them, motioning them to be silent. She wanted to be sure that it was safe to take back with them. She looked at the man in the glass, floating in the liquid inside. His eyes closed, his breathing was deep and slow. He looked like a man taking a nap; she tapped on the glass to see if his eyes would open, but they didn't.
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