The threat didn't evolve into anything specific. The scientists didn't have the authority to fulfill that request, and Khan couldn't barge into the scientific division either. He could only let the man go and wait for his superiors to review the matter.
After that, Khan dropped the sedated wolf on the floor and left the warehouse to return to the trench. Nothing had changed during the short trip, so he resumed his position beside Caspar and prepared for another meditative session.
"Did you meet any problem?" Caspar couldn't help but ask since Khan had yet to close his eyes.
"The car handled everything," Khan reassured. "What do you think the scientists will do with that creature anyway?"
"No idea," Caspar responded. "It's probably better not to know."
"Aren't you curious?" Khan wondered.
"A bit," Caspar admitted, "But knowing my fate if I get infected is scarier."
