"Before I do," she said, "I want to warn you."
"About what?"
"It wasn't just lines and patterns and lights on the screen. It was actual pictures."
He gaped at her. "Pictures!"
"Yes. And it means at least one of the results of our experiments are going to be sensational. The pineal gland may be the answer to perfect psychiatric diagnosis, because it seems that it translates the brain waves into actual pictures."
"The pineal gland—an eye in reverse!" he gasped.
"Exactly. And now, I'll leave you. And if you don't care to show me these particular pictures, I'll...."
"Judging from what I was thinking initially, it's going to be a pleasure!" he said.
She swept furiously from the room.