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’
Now
we
’
re
really
blind
,
’
said
Kane
.
’
Should
be
dawn
soon
.
’
He
adjusted
his
pickup
.
’
Ash
,
if
you
hear
me
.
How
long
until
daylight
?
’
The
science
officer
’
s
voice
was
faint
,
distorted
with
static
.
’
Sun
’
s
coming
up
in
about
ten
minutes
.
’
’
We
should
be
able
to
see
something
then
.
’
’
Or
the
other
way
around
,
’
Lambert
put
in
.
She
didn
’
t
try
to
hide
her
lack
of
enthusiasm
.
She
was
damn
tired
and
they
had
yet
to
reach
the
source
of
the
signal
.
Nor
was
it
physical
weakness
.
The
desolation
and
eerie
colouring
were
tiring
her
mind
.
She
longed
for
the
clean
,
bright
familiarity
of
her
console
.
The
increasing
brightness
didn
’
t
help
.
Instead
of
raising
their
spirits
,
the
rising
sun
chilled
them
by
turning
the
air
from
orange
to
blood
.
Maybe
it
would
be
less
intimidating
when
the
feeble
star
was
completely
up
.
.
Ripley
wiped
a
hand
across
her
brow
,
let
out
a
tired
breath
.
She
closed
the
last
wall
panel
she
’
d
been
working
behind
after
making
certain
the
new
components
were
functioning
properly
,
put
her
tools
back
in
the
satchel
’
s
compartments
.
’
You
ought
to
be
able
to
handle
the
rest
.
I
’
ve
finished
the
delicate
stuff
.
’
’
Don
’
t
worry
.
We
’
ll
manage
,
’
Parker
assured
her
,
keeping
his
tone
carefully
neutral
.
He
didn
’
t
look
in
her
direction
,
continued
to
concentrate
on
his
own
job
.
He
was
still
upset
over
the
chance
he
and
Brett
might
be
left
out
of
whatever
find
the
expedition
might
make
.
She
started
for
the
nearest
up
companionway
.
’
If
you
run
into
trouble
and
need
help
,
I
’
ll
be
on
the
bridge
.
’
