“Are you sure you want to do this?” The man said, gasping for air, seeming out of breath. He was short and skinny, almost to the point he looked sickly and malnourished. His black hair was short and messy, and his eyes were sunken in with black bags, a clear sign of sleep deprivation. He was stumbling over his feet, clutching his side, while still trying to keep up with the women.

“We have the evidence from the prior trials which should be enough. We can end it now. We have no need to take such a risk!”

The tall, striking woman whom the man was chasing, immediately stopped and glared at the stumbling man. The lady emanated beauty; She was tall and fit and wore a white lab coat. The hot pink tight dress she wore highlighted her curvature. Her brown hair lay on her shoulders, emphasizing her stunning hazel eyes.

“Those trials are not enough. We need solid, obvious evidence. If we allow a single doubt to cross their mind, all this would have been futile!" She shouted.

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The man cowered in fear, afraid from the sudden outburst. She sighed and spoke in a calmer voice, "I know he is dangerous, but we have no other choice, time is running out, and innocent lives are on the line. These people are not credulous but ignorant to the truth.” She replied.

They continued walking through the hall, slowed to scan her ID card, and waited for the mechanic door to open. The two entered a room full of people watching computers with images of teenagers doing various activities. In the center was one large screen with a video playing of a sleeping boy around 16 years old. He lay there peacefully, unaware of the dire situation. He knows nothing of who he is and has no concept of the astronomical weight each choice he makes impacts the future universe.

“It’s time," she said to the crowded room; Then the atmosphere tensed as a screen with a countdown appeared.

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