Dr. Kjell was standing in the airport driveway watching cars as he waited for the pickup. He carefully guarded the medical box and stood next to his suitcase before Palmer’s special taxi driver pulled up. “Dr. Kjell?” asked Rico politely as he looked out of the window. “Yes,” answered Kjell curiously before walking over. Rico immediately jumped out and pulled Kjell ’s suitcase over to the trunk. “You’re flying in from California Brain Center, right?” “It's a Neurology Center,” replied Kjell as he watched Rico carelessly loading the trunk. “Please be cautious with this case. I’m carrying incubated cerebral parts that cannot be damaged.” “Not a problem,” answered Rico as he quickly pulled the case into the trunk and ran back into the driver's seat. “Is that everything?” Kjell watched n

