[ Clark tracks him by sound, alert for some illness in the body. Somewhere Flint himself might not know to look. Medicine has progressed since that time, and Clark has a useful X-ray machine in his eyes.
He folds the notebook in half, smooths the page, and starts with a cross-section of Sputnik. The sketch, in-progress, is clearly visible to Flint. ]
no subject
He folds the notebook in half, smooths the page, and starts with a cross-section of Sputnik. The sketch, in-progress, is clearly visible to Flint. ]
That's a broad question.
[ Clark looks over at him. ]
What are you thinking about, specifically?