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He
turned
a
bend
in
the
corridor
,
stopped
,
nearly
dropping
one
of
the
containers
.
Ahead
lay
the
main
airlock
.
Beyond
it
,
but
not
far
beyond
,
something
had
moved
.
Or
had
it
?
It
was
time
for
imagining
things
and
he
blinked
,
trying
to
clear
mind
and
eyes
.
He
’
d
almost
started
ahead
again
when
the
shadow
movement
was
repeated
.
There
was
a
vague
suggestion
of
something
tall
and
heavy
.
Looking
around
,
he
located
one
of
the
ubiquitous
wall
’
coms
.
Ripley
and
Lambert
should
still
be
on
the
bridge
.
He
thumbed
the
switch
beneath
the
grid
.
Something
indecipherable
drifted
out
from
the
speaker
set
in
Ripley
’
s
console
.
At
first
she
thought
it
was
only
localized
static
,
then
decided
she
recognized
a
word
or
two
.
’
Ripley
here
.
’
’
Keep
it
down
!
’
the
engineer
whispered
urgently
into
the
pickup
.
Ahead
of
him
,
the
movement
in
the
corridor
had
suddenly
ceased
.
If
the
creature
had
heard
him
.
.
’
I
can
’
t
hear
you
’
Ripley
exchanged
a
puzzled
look
with
Lambert
,
who
looked
blank
.
But
when
she
spoke
into
her
pickup
again
,
she
kept
her
voice
down
as
requested
.
’
Repeat
.
.
why
the
need
for
quiet
?
’
’
The
alien
.
’
Parker
whispered
it
,
not
daring
to
raise
his
voice
.
’
It
’
s
outside
the
starboard
lock
.
Yes
,
right
now
!
’
Open
the
door
slowly
.
When
I
give
the
word
,
close
it
fast
and
blow
the
outer
hatch
.
’
’
Are
you
sure
.
.
?
’
He
interrupted
her
quickly
.
’
I
tell
you
,
we
’
ve
got
it
!
Just
do
as
I
tell
you
.
’
He
forced
himself
to
calm
down
.
’
Now
open
it
.
Slowly
.
’
