The voice rang familiar.

Camila spun around, spotting the former director of this research institute.

She was taken aback. “What brings you here?"

“I heard the good news. I had to check it out," the director explained.

His mood was buoyant. He let out a sigh of relief. "I am thrilled to witness this success when I'm still alive."

Camila assured, "You'll have many more years ahead."

“Only turtles hit the century mark. I'll pass."

The director chuckled heartily, showing his upbeat spirit.

He even cracked a joke.

Everyone chuckled along.

“What are you reading?"

The director eyed Camila's notebook.

Noticing his interest, Camila handed it over.

Unfazed, the director took it with a grin. "Let's see what you've got."

He seemed pleased with the contents and nodded in approval.

Baa!

A goat with the artificial ticker bleated.

"Let's go check it out," the director suggested.

Hyman took the lead.

Camila joined the director, expressing, "Big props to Dr. Lance. We wouldn't have sped up Like this without him."