Miles sat in the chair next to Medic Renn. He looked over at his mate before going back to Renn. "Has there been anything that could be used as a neutralizer?" he asked quietly, hopeful.
"Not yet," Medic Renn complained. "Whatever that toxin is, it seems to repel everything but the tissue in their bodies. The computer is still going through the chemicals in the database. It's going to be a while before it finishes with all of them."
Miles turned to Ver, worried. He watched her with the infants. She was feeding one of them. He didn't know which one. Miles was getting worried. There were only three more days, and she would try to save the humans in stasis herself. He wanted to find a cure before then. He just found her; he didn't want to lose her so soon. He knew in his heart that if she tried, she would die.
