042 WHO KILLED THE BLUE BLOOD?
Dan shrugged, before reluctantly pressing the switch on the tag, and a faint light pulsed across its surface.
"What can they do to
with a button tag? Will it explode and kill ?" he asked and smile.
He lifted the tag toward the command station. A scientist inside waved back, confirming the signal had been received. Then he stuck the button on his shirt.
Monts later, several pole like devices were unfolded at the center post. Panels hissed and clicked into place. With a low hum, an energy do shimred into being, sealing the entire base beneath a translucent barrier.
Dan squinted. "What is that?"
"That," Zairgid said as he lounged against the rocks, "is a force field generator. If there is any danger we run straight into it."
But even before the words had left Zairgid's mouth, Dan froze.
His breath caught. The air shifted. A ripple of wrongness skittered along his nerves.
"Sothing is very wrong
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