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’
You
sure
?
’
’
Yeah
,
I
’
m
sure
.
’
He
sounded
thoroughly
disgusted
.
’
If
you
hadn
’
t
been
under
so
much
pressure
here
lately
,
you
would
be
too
.
Forget
it
.
I
will
.
’
’
Yeah
.
’
Dallas
turned
sharply
,
exited
out
the
open
door
,
and
headed
up
the
corridor
toward
the
bridge
.
Ash
watched
him
go
,
watched
for
long
moments
thinking
concerned
thoughts
of
his
own
.
Then
he
turned
his
attention
back
to
the
patient
,
more
easily
understandable
instrumentation
.
Working
too
hard
,
too
hard
,
Dallas
told
himself
,
his
head
throbbing
.
Ash
was
probably
right
that
he
’
d
been
operating
under
too
much
pressure
.
It
was
true
he
was
worrying
about
everyone
else
in
addition
to
the
problem
of
the
alien
.
How
much
longer
could
he
carry
this
kind
of
mental
burden
?
How
much
longer
should
he
try
to
?
He
was
only
a
pilot
.
Kane
would
make
a
better
captain
,
he
thought
.
Kane
handled
this
kind
of
worry
more
easily
,
didn
’
t
ever
let
it
get
too
deep
inside
him
.
But
Kane
wasn
’
t
around
to
help
.
He
thumbed
a
corridor
intercom
.
A
voice
answered
promptly
.
’
Engineering
.
’
’
Dallas
.
How
are
you
guys
coming
?
’
Parker
sounded
noncommittal
.
’
We
’
re
coming
.
’
