Visitors from the Deep in Six Hours

“Greetings, Su Wanzhou,” Lan-Zero said. “According to four hundred seventeen physiological responses recorded from the captain, you are among the humans he trusts most.” “Four hundred seventeen?” She looked at Lin. “You used an alien lie detector on me?” “Focus on the alien part.” “I need time.” “You have five hours and forty minutes.” Su closed her eyes. When she opened them, she seized her tablet. “How large are the scouts? How do they track you? Can we destroy them?” Lin smiled. That was why he had chosen to tell her. Lan-Zero projected three silver spindles, each two meters long. They could imitate machinery they touched and track anomalous matter, energy, and quantum communication.