“Where did you guys get this?” Dr. Andrews looked up from his laptop and pushed his glasses back in place. In his mid-fifties, the IWSS scientist seemed to have a faintly distracted air about him, as if his body was here, but his mind was somewhere else. “We have a costume department stocked with more outfits than a movie lot.” His gaze focused on Sean, and an amused smiled curved his lips. “Yours had to be specially made because of your size. Must be hard to find anything that fits with your shoulders and neck being so big.” “That’s probably one of the main reasons I decided to coach football. I don’t have to wear a suit.” Dr. Andrews nodded and went back to typing on his laptop. “You’re familiar with where all the emergency phones are?” Sean scanned the portion of the IWSS facility designed to look like a cabin in the woods. The late-afternoon sunlight filtered through the branches, throwing a dappled pattern on the small three-room log cabin off to the right.
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