The door's motion detection system had only just enough time to get the door open. Jack skids in, stops himself, and charges through the short range teleporter. He swiftly places the small canister into a machine on the wall and boots up the system. //Begin examination process?// He activates the machine and waits. The room, like the rest of his "house", was black with gold streaks running through it. Terminals, storage, and gadgets lined.the walls. The nearby machine on the wall dispensed some coffee for him. As he sipped it, he approached the window. The building stood above every tree in the miles of forest, which had no breaks in the foliage. This was home, away from the bustle of society. //Analysis:Human blood/saliva, mixed with a disease. Calculating probabilities...// He could probably take a nap.