Martian

In the large lobby in front of the guest room, Farah called Dr. Bran.

"Dr. Bran, he's awake. Send them to stay in the room." Farah called his boss.

"You begin your investigation as soon as the doctor tells you he is ready," Dr. Bran said.

"Dr., aren't you going to come and see for yourself?" Farah asked.

You can handle it. I'm waiting for the conclusion of the interview report for the same round as the committee." Dr Bran hung up.

"Whatever," Farah murmured in her mind.

Farah was waiting in the office lobby. Wait for someone to tell you that he's awake. she waits in the lobby Just wait, do nothing Long enough to fall asleep

….After waiting for hours like this, finally, Myra, another big girl who was her subordinate, finally woke me up.

"Chief... He's ready."

Farah waited until he was sure his condition was ready. So walked into the room with Myra and her secretary Doris. When he arrived, he sat down in the chair beside the bed provided.

The man sat leaning against a pillow against the head of the bed. He still looked very weak.

"Hello," Farah greeted. Farah picked up a small earpiece. inserted into one ear canal and the other one handed over to the man. Farah demonstrates its use by Put a hearing aid in his ear for him to look at and he does.

"Prepare the recording," Farah turned to Doris.

"Yes," Doris accepted.

"Ande Hatria cher Hare (here, where? How did I get here?)" The man spoke in an unknown language.

Farah signaled the secretary to take out the translator and open it.

There is a message saying No such language is set.

"What language does he speak? Why can't the machine translate?" Farah asked. The secretary pressed back to listen. sound, see the displayed value

"Probably European. It's the colonial language used in Mars," says Doris.

"So are you setting the translation at Blocka, would you like it?" Farah asked.

"I'm sorry, Chief. that we have it expired The treasury could not find more. He said it was in short supply," Doris said.

"Dame.... It's ok, let's press the voice recorder and set a new translator language."

"My name is Farah Falunette.a Level 8 security guard from all space threats in Zone 16. Three days ago, a meteorite-like object crashed in Area B16 and C16 less than 10 miles from the tower. not a meteorite but a piece from a spaceship which you are inside This leaves us with a lot of questions to ask you," Farah began.

The man smiled and raised his eyebrows at Farah. Farah's face turned red, so he pretended to turn to Doris because he wasn't sure if he could hear it, so he spoke loudly at Doris.

"We should have injected him with Blokkafin. Take that expiration date."

"Wait, what is Blockafin? ....Where am I? What do you want from me?" said the man in shock.

In fact, the man spoke the Solan language quite clearly, while Doris circled his hands around the translator that was also the recorder. Everyone looked up at the man at the same time.

"You said Solan clearly," Farah raised an eyebrow in surprise. So she put the headphones off and put them on the table.

"Well, you guys speak Solan," the man retorted.

"Do Mars usually speak Solan?" Farah asked.

"I learned it," he replied.

"Okay, then let's start the interview."

"What's your name, where did you come from, can you tell me?"

"My name is François Diasconum Cassiopia Diamond of Phobos, in the 23rd arrondissement of Mars. I was sent to flee. You probably didn't know there was a riot at Mars. Me and my sister and mother And the guardian….. We ran away…..God, where are they?"

Francois spoke slowly, emphasizing the words out loud. and finally broken

"Calm down," Farah retorted him.