The team set up a containment box around the glass carefully. George directed them, ensuring every movement was precise. "Easy now, we don't want to startle it," he warned. The box had a sliding lid that the team positioned right next to the glass. Martha watched with bated breath, her eyes darting between the team and the creature. "Is it going to work?" she whispered. George nodded slightly, his focus unwavering. "It has to," he replied.