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Steve stared intently at the dials on the monitoring board.
Although he knew every inch of the control panel, having been the
projects primary designer, The readouts made no sense. “Terry,
come here once, will you?” he asked.
Terry walked over to the control board. His wife of 15
years, she was also the co-developer on the project. They had
both worked on the design for the reactor since before they were
married. They knew the machine as well as they knew each other.
Or so they thought. “What’s up?” she asked.
“Look at these readouts,” he said. “Have you ever seen
anything like it before?”
“No,” she murmured, recognizing the sound of concern in his
voice. “What do you make of it?”
Steve continued to stare at the board. Although he was
concerned, he was also just a little bit scared. He wasn’t used
to his creation doing the unexpected. “The radiation levels
worry me a bit. Their not all that high, just not what I’d like
to see. It’s almost like there is some unknown element causing
nternal changes to the core. Better tell the night shift to
keep an eye on it,” he said.
