Nikita looked at Kyle, her lips pressed into a line, nervousness in her eyes. Kyle noticed the way she briefly glanced at her tests before looking back up at him.
“What’s up?” Kyle queried, looking at her and wondering if maybe Dr. Rahman’s creation was just a hoax. But why was she so nervous to share that?
“The tests came our all right," Nikita began carefully.
"I'm sensing a but?" Kyle cajoled gently.
"Well...some of the tests have come back in-conclusive,” Nikita said seriously. “We’re going to need to take these back to the lab headquarters if you want more testing because eventhough those tests might not point to anything significant…” she hesitated a beat before plowing forward. “…I don’t think it's a flase alarm. Even the formula well...personally I have a gut feeling that i
