“Hi,” Emce greets with a confused frown.
“I am Ab,” the handler introduces himself, his hair pitch black, his skin just as white as the Kherpian handlers but his eyes black with almost no white of his eyes visible.
“You look different from the kids back home,” Emce says.
“Just like earth Uzar has a different rase of people,” Ab says, not knowing that he is lying as he does not know any better.
‘Something is not right,’ Emce thinks and wonders what is going on.
“Here is your suit. Once you are dressed, I will come and help you put on your head gear,” Ab says, before leaving.
‘Headgear?’ Emce asks, noticing the suit he is holding looks very much like a scuba diving suit.
Against his better judgment, Emce puts on the scuba diving suit.
Ab walks back into the room with a transparent
