Eric watched the floating screen closely, his expression and mind filled with awe by the unbelievable and horrifying activity taking place outside the operation room. Short of words, he stood quietly and watched, his eyes slightly wide open in disbelief.
Yelena and Jimmy then walked up to him, drawing close to stare directly at the screen.
Jimmy, as usual, was disturbed and horrified by the gruesome images from the screen, moving backward away from it. Yelena, on the other hand, stared at the screen with intense focus, her expression unmoved but her mind clearly conflicted by what was happening.
"What the hell is going on?" Eric asked, disturbed as he moved away from the screen, needing distance from the gruesome visual.
"NX-7," the woman in the black and white uniform spoke clearly. Her expression was firm, her bottom eyelids a little swollen and dark from sleep deprivation. She brought out a cigarette and lit it, blowing out a stream of smoke into the air.