Chapter 15

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"Doctor Williamson?" I said this before getting to my feet and walking in the direction of the drone that had discovered the crumpled piece of paper. I approached the drone and used its metal hands to pick up a piece of paper before the drone flew out under the table and handed it to me. The paper I hold "All right, why would a doctor's name be on a location where the White Steorras are hiding?" I said before turning on the light on my watch and putting the crumpled piece of paper above the table. The document only contains a little amount of information concerning tests with different persons and their DNA. Dr. Williamson is the one who is in charge of facilitating the tests, and all of the humans who are taking part in them are aware of what is going on. It displays the probability of being linked with something they named Project Splice in percentage terms. I breathe a sigh of relief as I realize that what I've just learned maybe a hint to something. Apparently, there isn't any other explanation for why an earthling Doctor would become engaged with the White Steorras. Because the White Steorras never attempted to conceal their identities, I would assume that this Doctor Williamson has already experienced firsthand how the White Steorras act themselves in difficult situations. We, the Steorras, are benevolent beings who have existed since the time of the Ancient Steorras' unexpected disappearance. We don't resort to violence in our daily lives. If we desire something, we communicate calmly and efficiently to get it. We don't have any lawbreakers on our planet as a result of this. When a Steorra is in need, we assist them without regard to the resources we will be sacrificing in the process.
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