~Ramuell~
~Ramuell~After reading Vapula’s report, Azazel asked to see me. “Ramuell, I’d like for your parents to take a look at the autopsy report on the three nefilim from the Tk-2 River. I’m also interested in their take on the DNA sample Vapula swabbed from the hybrid girl. Would you like to have their help? And can you contact them?”
“A definite ‘yes’ to your first question; and ‘probably’ to your second,” I replied.
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Several days later, Dad sat on a workbench stool in the Nefilim Project lab. With his elbows on the benchtop, he held his head in both hands and stared at tables of data and maps of the planet’s surface. The fourth time he sighed, Mother chuckled. Dad looked up from the foliopad screen and said, “It just doesn’t make sense does it?”
We both looked at him and Mot
