The Trouble Begins
Dr. Levington made quick work of her light meal, making Henry wonder if that was even enough protein or calories to go about her day. But he kept his mouth shut about it.
He'd been married long enough, before this entire ordeal, to know better than to question a woman about her eating habits. That never ended well.
Once she was done eating, another bot rolled up to the table, where she dropped her plate; she smiled.
"Good. Now that I've eaten, it's time to get back to work. Today, we are working on project FTLD-0589. It is a relatively low-risk project, and you shouldn't be too burdened by your observation. Please follow me."
The doctor rose to her feet before heading toward the eastern wing of the lab. With a detailed layout of the entire lab in his head, Henry already knew where this project's testing area was and the way there.
But he still let the doctor lead the way, since he was more preoccupied with keeping an eye out.