The Ashan Report. File #22. March 14, 2221. Ashan surface, near City One.With Ayala still unconscious and having exhausted the ship’s medical capabilities, and his knowledge in that field, John frantically waves his hands around, yelling at the people in the command center back on Earth: “I’m telling you, she’s not fine. She fell to the ground screaming in agonizing pain, for crying out loud! How could that possibly mean she’s fine?”
General Beckett: “Doctor McKay, calm down! You’re seeing the same data as us… Physically, nothing’s wrong with her… No foreign pathogens, no signs of infection, all her vitals are reading normal. By all accounts, she’s just sleeping.”
But the General’s words do little to calm him down. If anything, he seems to be even more antagonized: “You’re not hearing me
