CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Around the room, Kevin could hear the murmuring of the scientists and the reporters as they started to realize the same thing Kevin did.
The inside of the “capsule” was just a solid, rocky surface. There was no hollow, no sign of any advanced technology. The rock that the scientists had just cut through was…
…well, it was a rock.
Instantly, there was uproar, as a hundred reporters shouted questions simultaneously. On the screen, the scientists were looking just as shocked, standing there as if they didn’t know what to do next.
“How would you like us to proceed, Professor Brewster?” one asked. “Professor Brewster?”
He didn’t answer. From what Kevin could see, he was too busy standing there red-faced, not knowing how to respond.
“Professor Brewster, what’s going on?”
