"I see." Jim said simply. He knew about the glove, and what she had done with it both times. But she wasn't dead, or undead-what had she done this time to cheat death and appear so entirely whole?
"You like them, don't you?" Jim asked curiously. "The alien artifacts. We can take them, Suzie. All of them."
Jim grinned again, satisfied with her answer. If he hadn't been...well, let's just say he might have had a new pair of shoes.
"I've got a bit of a project going on as we speak," Jim leaned forward, suddenly very excited. "Would you like to see it?"