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’
Where
’
s
it
coming
from
?
’
Brett
asked
quietly
.
Ripley
was
frowning
at
the
tracker
.
The
indicator
needle
had
suddenly
commenced
bouncing
all
over
the
scale
.
Unless
the
creature
was
travelling
through
solid
walls
,
the
needle
’
s
behavior
didn
’
t
square
with
the
movements
of
anything
living
.
She
shook
it
firmly
.
It
continued
its
bizarre
behavior
.
And
the
red
light
remained
on
.
’
I
don
’
t
know
.
The
machine
’
s
screwed
up
.
Needle
’
s
spinning
all
over
the
scale
.
’
Brett
kicked
at
the
net
,
cursed
.
’
Goddamn
.
We
can
’
t
afford
any
malfunctions
.
I
’
ll
wring
Ash
’
s
.
.
’
’
Hang
on
,
’
she
urged
him
.
She
’
d
turned
the
device
on
its
end
.
The
needle
stabilized
immediately
.
’
It
’
s
working
properly
.
It
’
s
just
confused
.
Or
rather
,
I
was
.
The
signal
’
s
coming
from
below
us
.
’
They
looked
down
at
their
feet
.
Nothing
erupted
through
the
decking
to
attack
them
.
’
That
’
s
C
level
,
’
Parker
grumbled
.
’
Strictly
maintenance
.
It
’
s
going
to
be
a
messy
place
to
search
.
’
’
Want
to
ignore
it
?
’
He
glared
at
her
,
but
with
no
real
anger
this
time
.
’
That
’
s
not
funny
.
’
’
No
.
No
,
it
’
s
not
.
’
She
spoke
contritely
.
’
Lead
on
.
You
two
know
that
level
better
than
I
.
’
Parker
and
Brett
,
carefully
holding
the
net
ready
between
them
,
preceded
her
down
the
little
-
used
companionway
.
C
level
was
poorly
illuminated
even
by
the
Nostromo
’
s
sparse
standards
.
They
paused
at
the
base
of
the
companionway
to
let
their
eyes
adjust
to
the
near
darkness
.
