ROGER (CONT’D) Colonel Dugan, I want you to go back to the converters with a security team and Dr. Fox. See if you can collect a sample. Jenny, I know I don’t usually ask you to do field work, but... Colonel Dugan nods and turns toward the Command Center doors. JENNY Roger that, Roger. Roger blinks stupidly at Jenny, as he turns back to his computer station and blushes slightly. Roger moves small hands
absentmindedly plays with the strap on his glasses. He to his computer desk and opens a drawer. He takes out a earpiece and hands it to Jenny. As she takes it, their brush together, slightly.
ROGER Be careful. Something feels strange about all this. Report in as soon as you get a sample. JENNY Roger what is going on with you? ROGER I don’t...I don’t really know. It’s just...a feeling, it’s almost like...dread without cause maybe? It seems foreign, somehow...It doesn’t make sense. A few minutes ago, I....I think I heard a voice.... Jenny stares at Roger, concern painted across her face. The same stern motherly look returns as she puts the earpiece in her ear. JENNY When I get back, you’re going straight to the MRI machine. Roger puts in an earpiece of his own and nods. Jenny turns and heads toward the Command Center doors. ROGER Whatever you say, doc.
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