I'm at a meeting with a few men of the government and Dr Oppenheimer. Oppenheimer just gave me the piece of paper, that shows me, that the atomic nomb threats he talked about are indeed to be taken seriously.

I loosen my bowtie that I'm wearing with the black suit together with trembling hands, staring at Oppenheimer. "The Russians have a bomb." I say, my voice shaking "We need to do something. We need to be faster."