With chit-chat and lunch over, a few more hours of work ensued. Erik would occasionally glance at Doreen, just seeing her take in the information she was being presented. In the evening, almost everyone went home satisfied with another day of small progress. Clark stayed behind to close off the lab, but more importantly to work a little extra on some idea of his.
Apartment 6, Residential Complex T-4, New Thessalonica, Planet Yuma, Coronado
11 Aug. 824 A.S.
~Beeeep~ the doorbell rang. In front of doctor Naggar's apartment two silhouettes were now standing. Peter was a bit jittery, with eyes wide and expectant as he had been missing Benjen these past few days. Still, his hands were made of stone as he didn't want to drop the box he was holding. Erik's attire was overly formal today, with a dark-blue suit, cyan shirt and a tie to match his glasses' tint. He was holding a suitcase in his left hand and kept his right arm on Peter's shoulder. They were waiting for the door to open.
