Two figures, standing secluded in the hot New Mexican sun, intensely discuss the alien visit to Earth, and the dangers they perceive from the device that was supposedly teleported to David Ash. Logan, a cool-natured dark-haired man, is telling Train, an intense bald man, about his concerns regarding the Kivon.

Logan: We have to secure the device. It's imperative Mr. Ash is tracked down at once.

Train: Definitely! I'll get the Shadow Ops on him right away.

Logan: Subdue him with tranquilizers, if necessary. No bloodshed. We don't need any questions raised.

Train: Understood! It won't be a problem.

Logan: Careful! We don't know what we're dealing with. For the sake of national security, having the device under our control is crucial. If that alien was telling the truth, we don't know what kind of problems it could cause.

Train: Yea. And, we don't want anybody else getting to him first.

Logan: Let's hope not! We have a populace to protect.

Train: Consider it done! Our boys will find him fast. You can count on that!

Logan: Good deal. God speed!