Mykel arrived at his bunker with little time to spare. He changed back into his plainclothes - lab coat, slightly tattered blue jeans, and some old t-shirt, and transferred the blood he'd collected into test tubes before heading back to the clinic. The walk was cold as the sun was just rising, and he managed to pull out the generator and start it up as the sun's rays hit his face, and hard. He pushed open the door to let just the sunlight in, and tried not to wake Sunset as he examined the blood samples as best he could under his rudimentary microscope. He couldn't get too fine of a view, but the platelets were certainly acting different than in non-mutated blood. In the first sample, that if the insectoid mutant, the cells were much more organized, most aligned in the same direction. He jotted notes of their movement, and interactions with different stimuli, and performed the same test on the second sample. What he really wanted was a bit of Sunset's blood to test.