“Tracer fully extracted. Though the one I can see as the most important is the thirst for knowledge program. Sex The devious bastards!”
Sheila was staring at me with the look of a curious child. Slightly antiquated but I should be able to do some work here.
Upon entering I saw that it was some type of control room. It appears that your body is low on fuel Doctor. Indicating the strange box she built, she said, “As soon as I activate this I will have approximately two minutes to remove the tracer before it explodes.”
“Explodes,” I suddenly shouted, what exactly in the hell had those idiots placed in me? Since they can no longer detect you they are trying to zero in on the two tracers left in me.” Sheila advised me. Then with blinding speed she started to bend, break, and shape with heat several pieces of metal.
I nodded as I started to type faster.
“You have done excellent Doctor though I am afraid that the other has also activated. “What about recovery time?”
“That I am afraid you may have to do as we move.
