They found themselves in a dark room. Sunshine's eyes adjusted to the weak light quickly. Tank was quicker, a bright light shone from his chest, filling the room.
It was plain, with cream walls, not what Sunshine expected to see at all. She had come thinking the egg would be surrounded by a thousand worried people and a whimpering mother.
Thinking of the egg made her look at what seemed to be an altar in the center of the room. A wide basket was sitting atop, it was made from shimmering red grass material. The egg was sitting in the middle.
It was big, the size of three footballs together. She thought to herself that Nimo would have made an omelet joke of she set her eyes on the egg.
She walked closer to the altar to look at the egg. It was transparent, she could see the embryo. The shape surprised her because it seemed more human than bird. "Why did I think bird?" She asked herself.
It looked like a fetus of 28 weeks or so. "Amazing." Sunshine whispered.
