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Dallas
nodded
slowly
.
’
Yeah
.
Just
tired
.
It
hasn
’
t
moved
,
but
keep
an
eye
on
it
.
’
’
Will
do
.
’
The
two
engineers
took
the
burden
from
the
floor
,
slipping
carefully
beneath
Kane
’
s
arms
,
Ash
moving
to
help
as
best
he
could
.
.
In
the
infirmary
,
they
placed
Kane
gently
on
the
extended
medical
platform
.
A
complex
of
instruments
and
controls
,
different
from
any
others
aboard
the
ship
,
decorated
the
wall
behind
the
unconscious
exec
’
s
head
.
The
table
protruded
from
the
wall
,
extending
out
from
an
opening
about
a
metre
square
.
Dallas
touched
controls
,
activated
the
autodoc
.
He
walked
to
a
drawer
,
removed
a
tiny
tube
of
gleaming
metal
from
inside
.
After
checking
to
make
sure
it
was
fully
charged
,
he
returned
to
stand
next
to
Kane
’
s
body
.
Ash
stood
nearby
,
ready
to
help
,
while
Lambert
,
Parker
,
and
Brett
watched
from
the
corridor
behind
a
thick
window
.
A
touch
on
the
side
of
the
tube
produced
a
short
,
intense
beam
of
light
from
its
far
end
.
Dallas
adjusted
the
beam
until
it
was
as
narrow
and
short
as
he
could
make
it
without
reducing
power
.
Carefully
,
he
touched
the
end
of
the
beam
to
the
base
of
Kane
’
s
helmet
.
Metal
began
to
separate
.
He
drew
the
cutter
slowly
across
the
side
of
the
helmet
,
over
the
top
,
and
down
the
other
side
.
He
reached
the
base
of
the
helmet
on
the
other
side
,
drew
the
beam
through
the
thick
seal
.
The
helmet
separated
neatly
.
He
and
Ash
each
took
a
side
as
Dallas
shut
off
the
beam
,
removed
the
helmet
.
Except
for
a
slow
,
steady
pulsing
,
the
creature
showed
no
sign
of
life
,
and
no
reaction
to
the
removal
of
the
helmet
and
its
subsequent
exposure
to
their
full
view
.
Dallas
hesitated
,
reached
out
,
and
touched
the
creature
,
hurriedly
drew
his
hand
back
.
It
continued
to
pulse
,
did
not
react
to
the
touch
of
his
fingers
.
He
reached
down
again
,
let
his
palm
rest
on
the
creature
’
s
back
.
It
was
dry
and
cold
.
The
slow
heaving
made
him
slightly
ill
and
he
almost
pulled
his
hand
away
again
.
When
the
creature
still
showed
no
inclination
to
object
,
he
got
the
best
grip
he
could
on
the
rubbery
tissue
and
pulled
as
hard
as
he
could
.
Not
surprisingly
,
this
had
no
effect
.
The
thing
neither
moved
nor
relinquished
its
hold
.
