 What lesson did Brian learn from his experience?
This walk was part of a regular routine of physical exercise that kept his body hard and resilient in spite of long hours spent in the laboratory. Brian slowly acquired a complexion suitable for painting fire plugs. All I want is to get out of here—" "Gotcha, chief," Brent whispered understandingly. I don't care if you are—" Brian's eyes almost popped out as he saw a gloved hand reach around the guard's neck and jam a rag over his nose and mouth. He had designed these escape-proof locks himself. The electric eye tripped a screaming alarm, but the broken key in Brian's hands opened the complicated lock in a matter of seconds.
 That the Venus Consolidated police weren’t honest.
 That Serono Zeburzac was a rebel insider.  That Venus Consolidated served the best interests of the planet.  That the Venus Consolidated police weren’t honest.  That the rebels built mines as escape routes from the police.