“Glocerite was the one thing that had enabled the humans to get the upper hand in the intergalactic war, as it was the only thing that blocked the Reptilian brain waves from entering and controlling their minds. Dam duty had been deemed a one-man job, as it consisted of little more than managing minor repairs, and Carson had been deemed the one man for it. He didn’t mind the solitude, and he had Teddy for company, but now out here by himself, he felt like a lone lizard snack.”