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’
What
’
s
that
thing
?
’
Ripley
was
pointing
at
a
portion
of
the
slowly
shifting
internal
scan
.
’
That
stain
on
his
lungs
?
’
’
I
don
’
t
see
any
"
stain
"
.
’
Dallas
studied
the
view
.
’
I
think
I
see
what
she
means
.
Increase
magnification
on
the
respiratory
system
,
Ash
.
’
The
science
officer
complied
.
Now
the
small
blot
that
had
caught
Ripley
’
s
attention
stood
out
clearly
,
a
dark
irregular
patch
overlying
Kane
’
s
chest
cavity
.
It
was
completely
opaque
.
’
We
don
’
t
know
that
it
’
s
on
his
lungs
.
’
Ash
fiddled
with
controls
.
’
It
could
just
as
readily
be
a
scanner
malfunction
,
or
a
radiation
-
damaged
section
of
the
scanner
lens
.
Happens
all
the
time
.
’
’
Try
more
power
,
’
Dallas
demanded
.
’
Let
’
s
see
if
we
can
’
t
improve
the
resolution
.
’
Ash
adjusted
instrumentation
,
but
despite
his
best
efforts
the
dark
blot
remained
just
that
:
an
unresolved
splotch
of
blackness
’
I
can
’
t
raise
the
intensity
any
further
or
he
’
ll
begin
to
suffer
radiation
damage
.
’
’
I
know
.
’
Dallas
stared
at
the
enigmatic
blot
.
’
If
we
lose
scanning
capability
now
we
won
’
t
know
what
the
hell
’
s
happening
inside
him
.
’
’
I
’
ll
handle
it
,
sir
,
’
the
science
officer
assured
him
.
’
I
think
I
can
clean
up
the
lens
.
It
’
s
just
a
question
of
some
slight
repolishing
.
?
’
