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Her
fingers
were
poised
over
a
particular
switch
.
’
Okay
,
let
’
s
hear
it
.
Watch
the
volume
.
’
The
navigator
flipped
the
switch
.
Static
and
hissing
sounds
filled
the
bridge
.
These
cleared
suddenly
,
were
replaced
by
a
sound
that
sent
shivers
up
Kane
’
s
back
and
unholy
crawling
things
down
Ripley
’
s
.
It
lasted
for
twelve
seconds
,
then
was
replaced
by
the
static
.
’
Good
God
.
’
Kane
’
s
expression
was
drawn
.
Lambert
switched
off
the
speakers
.
It
was
human
on
the
bridge
again
.
’
What
the
hell
is
it
?
’
Ripley
looked
as
though
she
’
d
just
seen
something
dead
on
her
lunch
plate
.
’
It
doesn
’
t
sound
like
any
distress
signal
I
ever
heard
.
’
’
That
’
s
what
Mother
calls
it
,
’
Dallas
told
them
.
’
Calling
it
’
alien
’
turns
out
to
have
been
something
of
an
understatement
.
’
’
Maybe
it
’
s
a
voice
.
’
Lambert
paused
,
considered
her
just
-
uttered
words
,
found
the
implications
they
raised
unpleasant
,
and
tried
to
pretend
she
hadn
’
t
said
them
.
’
We
’
ll
know
soon
.
Have
you
homed
in
on
it
?
’
’
I
’
ve
found
the
section
of
planet
.
’
Lambert
turned
gratefully
to
her
console
,
relieved
to
be
able
to
deal
with
mathematics
instead
of
disquieting
thoughts
.
’
We
’
re
close
enough
.
’
