John Victor Peterson, Classified object (1954)
“ General Hill said. "You've priority.""Hadn't we better wait?" the other protested. "Who knows what an alien might consider trespass?""We've got to risk it," the general said. "Perhaps they need our help. Perhaps they're ill or injured."Hill and Winthrop peered into the interior.Vacuum tubes shone dully through an indistinct maze of ductwork, circuitry, relay banks. And directly before them, facing the port—"It's a fission bomb!" Bert's nervousness was suddenly wild within Winthrop. He fought it. "Amazingly like ours!" ”
