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’
Breathe
deeply
,
work
at
it
,
’
Ash
advised
,
when
no
one
else
offered
any
suggestions
.
Kane
tried
.
The
deep
breath
turned
into
a
scream
.
’
Oh
,
God
,
it
hurts
so
bad
.
It
hurts
.
It
hurts
.
’
He
stood
unsteadily
,
still
shaking
,
hands
digging
into
the
table
as
if
afraid
to
let
go
.
’
Ohhhh
!
’
’
What
is
it
?
’
Brett
asked
helplessly
.
’
What
hurts
?
Something
in
.
.
?
’
The
look
of
agony
that
took
over
Kane
’
s
face
at
that
moment
cut
off
Brett
’
s
questioning
more
effectively
than
any
shout
.
The
exec
tried
to
rise
from
the
table
,
failed
,
and
fell
back
.
He
could
no
longer
control
his
body
.
His
eyes
bugged
and
he
let
out
a
lingering
,
nerve
-
chilling
shriek
.
It
echoed
around
the
mess
,
sparing
none
of
the
onlookers
,
refusing
to
fade
.
’
His
shirt
.
.
’
Ripley
murmured
,
as
thoroughly
paralyzed
as
Kane
,
though
from
different
cause
.
She
was
pointing
at
the
slumping
officer
’
s
chest
.
A
red
stain
had
appeared
on
Kane
’
s
tunic
.
It
spread
rapidly
,
became
a
broad
,
uneven
bloody
smear
across
his
lower
chest
.
There
followed
the
sound
of
fabric
tearing
,
ugly
and
intimate
in
the
cramped
room
.
His
shirt
split
like
the
skin
of
a
melon
,
peeled
back
on
both
sides
as
a
small
head
the
size
of
a
man
’
s
fist
punched
outward
.
It
writhed
and
twisted
like
a
snake
’
s
.
The
tiny
skull
was
mostly
all
teeth
,
sharp
and
red
-
stained
.
Its
skin
was
a
pale
,
sickly
white
,
darkened
now
by
a
crimson
slime
.
It
displayed
no
external
organs
,
not
even
eyes
.
A
nauseating
odour
,
fetid
and
rank
,
reached
the
nostrils
of
the
crew
.
There
were
screams
from
others
besides
Kane
now
,
shouts
of
panic
and
terror
as
the
crew
reflexively
stumbled
away
from
the
table
.
They
were
preceded
in
instinctive
retreat
by
the
cat
.
Tail
bottled
,
hair
standing
on
end
,
it
spat
ferociously
and
cleared
the
table
and
the
room
in
two
muscle
-
straining
leaps
.
Convulsively
,
the
toothed
skull
lunged
outward
.
All
of
a
sudden
it
seemed
to
fairly
spurt
from
Kane
’
s
torso
.
The
head
and
neck
were
attached
to
a
thick
,
compact
body
covered
in
the
same
white
flesh
.
Clawed
arms
and
legs
propelled
it
outward
with
unexpected
speed
.
It
landed
messily
among
the
dishes
and
food
on
the
table
,
trailing
pieces
of
Kane
’
s
insides
.
Fluid
and
blood
formed
an
unclean
wake
behind
it
.
It
reminded
Dallas
of
a
butchered
turkey
with
teeth
protruding
from
the
stump
of
a
neck
.
Before
anyone
could
regain
their
senses
and
act
,
the
alien
had
wriggled
off
the
table
with
the
speed
of
a
lizard
and
vanished
down
the
open
corridor
.
