Donald and I already had a rough day after that monstrosity of a bee. We called the other scientists and FBI to help us of what happened. We built a huge sustainable carrier to bring the bee to the head quarters of the FBI. We had to do a DNA test and we found out that the oxygen made him have a radioactive reaction and made him huge and hairy. “If only it was a bit smaller,” said Donald we could have fitted it in the lab instead of this headquarters. We were on the way back to the lab in a squad car and we had a nice sleep.