He closed all the applications and put away the palmtop, at the same time he made sure to have in his pocket the precious box containing a chip in all identical to the one he himself had implanted. He was intent on making Giannini's patient, terrestrial or alien, a guinea pig for his most important experiment. The second microchip, inoculated to the woman, would have allowed him to connect to her brain, to access all the information present in her memory, but not only, even those present in her subconscious. It was enough just to keep it at a distance where the two chips could communicate with each other via Wi Fi. For the time being, Professor Whu had nothing else to do. He relaxed, reclined his armchair and went to sleep. There were still several hours to fly to Rome.
The nurse entered
