Chapter 5

Ansel gave him a look that said

simply, because I’m the scientist. At the eager expression

on Rion’s face, he sighed. “You don’t realize the nature of this

thing we’re dealing with. It’s a gamete, a spore that gets in your

blood and replicates until it clogs your veins. It’s a living

organism, gentlemen. It’s almost like the reproductive part of a

plant.”

“Like pollen?” Paol

asked.

The glare Ansel threw him was deadly.

“No, not like pollen.You don’t die with a hemorrhagic fever

from pollen.”

“If you’re allergic…”

Jareth started, but Ansel glanced at him and he shut up

quickly.

“So you’re saying you

didn’t get a sample of the pond scum,” Rion asked, just to clarify

things.

Ansel took the specimens from Paol’s

arms and set them on the workbench along with the others. “I didn’t

feel it was necessary. If I exhaust all other life then maybe,

maybe,I’ll take a closer look at it. We’ve got some on

board the ship already, thanks to our fearless soldier boy here