"May I take Evan and Mmmm with me when I do the autopsy?" Tony, who had arrived at the landing site of the alien soldier's plane, said to Anderson, who was walking beside him. "Apart from Mmmm watching in case the soldier suddenly awakens, even if it's very unlikely, I want to show my son something, something ah.... I can't explain it right now. I have to show it right away."
"No problem." Anderson nodded. "As long as you allow me and some agents to keep an eye on you."
"Of course." Tony shrugged. "Record everything I do if necessary. Bring a scientist if you have one."
The alien soldier was brought back into the plane on a large stretcher equipped with straps. The faces of the soldiers who were carrying the stretcher looked so worried. Of course, the alien soldier was clearly still breathing.
