Camellia took the package from Marina. "Well, since you had your hands over it, trace and fingerprints are not an option." She stated sourly.
Walking over to a bed and placed the package on it. With deft fingers and quiet grace, she popped the two sided of the wrapping and slid the box within out, while carefully maintaining the wrapping for later. "Noone touches anything on this bed. Nothing, noone. Not even you Taisa." She ordered, pointing directly at the bed and the closed box on it. Returning her attetion to the bed, she glared at the box for a second, then slowly pulled the lid off the box.
And as soon as the package was opened a loud beating filled the surrounding area, and it soon came apparent that it was the beating of a heart. And within the copious amounts of dark blue packaging – at the very heart of the box, lay a human heart and a small collection of connected veins and arteries, all perfectly clean. However it was still beating energetically, and showed no sign of stopping. And neatly folded next to it was a letter, sealed with a wax seal showing a stylised heart. The letter was typed and read:
"Oh my dear Marina Arisa-Taisa,
My heart really does go out for you as you start upon the great and terrible burden that is this command; for you really must be the life-blood of the station, bringing sustenance and hope to all sections and every person.
How exhausting! You must be glad that your species can not get high blood pressure, or I am sure you would soon be suffering it. Now onto a, at least for me, more pleasant topic of conversation. You really are not making much headway in finding me, and this brings much sorrow to my heart.
Could it be that I am not important enough to merit your attention? That you do not care for me? I am sure that could not be the case; it must simply be a conflict of schedules. The only result is that I have been effectively forced to give you another incentive. And do not worry, I would not rob you of a challenge by reusing the same trophy – this victim is rather different.
And now, if I may make something of a recommendation – do not think with your head, think with your ... heart?
With my heartfelt compliments,
It won't be that easy I'm afraid.â€