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Soon
,
he
assured
himself
.
Soon
they
could
all
return
to
the
private
comforts
of
their
individual
coffins
.
The
needles
would
come
down
,
the
soporifics
would
enter
their
veins
and
numb
their
brains
,
and
they
would
drift
pleasantly
away
,
away
to
the
land
where
decisions
no
longer
had
to
be
made
and
the
unpleasant
surprises
of
a
hostile
universe
could
not
intrude
.
As
soon
as
they
finished
their
coffee
.
’
Kane
will
have
to
go
into
quarantine
,
’
he
said
absently
,
sipping
at
his
mug
.
’
Yeah
,
and
so
will
we
.
’
Ripley
looked
dismayed
at
the
thought
.
That
was
understandable
.
They
would
travel
all
the
way
back
to
Earth
,
only
to
spend
weeks
in
isolation
until
the
medics
were
convinced
none
of
them
harbored
anything
similar
to
what
had
flattened
Kane
.
Visions
of
green
grass
underfoot
and
blue
skies
filled
her
mind
.
She
saw
a
beach
and
a
blissfully
ground
bound
little
town
on
the
coast
of
El
Salvador
.
It
was
painful
to
have
to
force
them
out
.
Eyes
turned
as
a
new
figure
joined
them
.
Lambert
looked
tired
and
depressed
.
’
How
about
a
little
something
to
lower
your
spirits
?
’
she
told
them
.
’
Thrill
me
.
’
Dallas
tried
to
prepare
himself
mentally
for
what
he
suspected
was
coming
.
He
knew
what
the
navigator
had
remained
on
the
bridge
to
work
out
.
’
According
to
my
calculations
,
based
on
the
time
spent
getting
to
and
from
that
unscheduled
stop
we
made
,
the
amount
of
time
spent
making
the
detour
.
’
’
Give
me
the
short
version
,
’
Dallas
said
,
interrupting
her
.
’
We
know
we
went
off
course
to
trace
that
signal
.
How
long
to
Earth
?
’
She
finished
drawing
a
cup
of
coffee
for
herself
,
slumped
into
a
chair
,
and
said
sadly
,
’
Ten
months
.
’
