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"Yes."
"And that's what we're seeing."
"I'm seeing exactly the same things I'd see if I were on a research vessel, which means that I'm not ..."
"You know what I'm getting at," Rowan retorted.
Xris did. It was the main reason he was marching down this corridor behind an empath in a raincoat who had gotten them all here by hugging a dog.
They headed down the same corridor they'd used to reach the bridge from the airlock. But when they arrived at the intersection, the Little One turned right instead of left. He continued down another hallway, made a left-hand jog at another junction, then another left. He paused only at the intersections, and then he didn't appear confused as much as he appeared to be attempting to determine the fastest way to reach his goal.
No one and nothing interfered until they reached a section of the vessel separated from the main part by a huge, heavy blast door labeled AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY.
Odd. Xris was familiar with the Verdi-class vessel and this door was not standard equipment. He got on the comm to Jamil.
"Rescue-two, this is Rescue-one. Can you see us?"
"Rescue-one, I've got you on the security cam."
"What's on the other side of this blast door?"
"An empty corridor. Doors leading off of it. Nothing special that I can tell; but then, the cams don't pick up the inside of the rooms, only the hallways
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