"Speed: good. Very good."
Zeb sneezed. Some idiot must have put butter in his sandwich again this morning. How inconsiderate!
Yes, they were clearly surviving the G-Force in there... suddenly he noticed that the controls had stopped responding. He switched to video-monitoring. The female was removing a panel while the male was smashing two circuits behind him.
"Sons of...!" said Zeb. "They're out of control. They're flying over Chaves County. WHAT HAVE YOUR MONKEYS DONE!" and he nearly throttled Malik.
"Free!" said the voice of the male. The humans turned back to look at the screen. "Free! Free!" the male kept saying as he looked right at the camera. Then the sound and vision were cut.
Zeb was experienced at cover-ups and damage limitation but this was a big one: how could he explain to the outside world what had happened just outside Roswell on 7th July 1947?
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