“We’re not a threat.” Kane waved her arms frantically, speaking the first words she’d found herself able to say since they were picked up.
“Actually, you are.” Mel turned to face the pair with a sigh. “You just validated centuries of conspiracies that are going to have implications. Are we going to tell the truth about your human origins and panic millions?” Kane felt her future prospects darken with each word. She did not want to accept that she was going to be living in another prison, even if it was a much nicer one than she had been in.