 What is the purpose of the metal fabric helmets? probing the brain which has also recorded his language and speak for Loy read thoughts
A scream of brakes, the splash into icy waters, a long descent into alkaline depths ... Movement was slower now, as he began to sink, trapped inside his wrecked car. The icy breeze tore tiny puffs of dust from grotesque, angling drifts of soil, nearly waterless for eons. Loy Chuk had flown his geological expedition out from the far lowlands to the east, out from the city of Kar-Rah. But his cranium bulged up and forward between shrewd, beady eyes, betraying the slow heritage of time, of survival of the fittest, of evolution. He could think and dream and invent, and the civilization of his kind was already far beyond that of the ancient Twentieth Century. The dry mud that had encased it like an airtight coffin, had by now been chipped away by the tiny investigators; but soiled clothing still clung to it, after perhaps a million years. The final instrument he used to test the mummy, looked like a miniature stereoscope, with complicated details. On the tiny screen within, through the agency of focused X-rays, he saw magnified images of the internal organs of this ancient human corpse. In twittering, chattering sounds, he communicated his further knowledge to his henchmen. Medical and biological sciences were far advanced among Loy Chuk's kind. It might move, speak, remember its past! With infinite care it was crated in a metal case, and hauled into the flying machine.
 Brain examination
 Brain transplantation  Brain examination  Brain manipulation  Brain protection