The Answer by Prakhar G

The Major General looked at the ground. It was broken up. Cracked. A box lay there, as innocent as if a boy had dropped his toy. Alien symbols marked it.

The Major General looked at the ground. It was broken up. Cracked. A box lay there, as innocent as if a boy had dropped his toy. Alien symbols marked it.

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