Evan could hear rapid footsteps heading towards the room he was in. A few moments later, Tony approached the body of a woman with purple hair and white skin who was now lying on a bed sticking out of the floor.
Staring for a moment at the beautiful woman with long hair whose body was only protected by a piece of cloth, Tony walked away and rubbed his face. Evan could see the immense disappointment on his father's face.
"Well, I'm just following her memory, Dad." Dovi, who is currently making a dummy body, squeaked.
"I'm sorry, Dad." Evan approached his father.
Tony shook his head slowly. "It's my own fault for expecting so much, when it's clear that the odds are very slim that she's your mother."
"Then, what are we going to do with her?" Evan asked, glancing at the alien soldier's body. "Are we going to hand it over to the authorities?"
