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“
I
’
ll
send
Fremen
searching
for
you
.
The
storm
’
s
path
is
known
.
Hurry
now
,
and
the
Great
Mother
give
you
speed
and
luck
.
”
They
heard
him
go
,
a
scrambling
in
the
blackness
.
Jessica
found
Paul
’
s
hand
,
pulled
him
gently
.
“
We
must
not
get
separated
,
”
she
said
.
“
Yes
.
”
He
followed
her
across
the
first
arrow
,
seeing
it
go
black
as
they
touched
it
.
Another
arrow
beckoned
ahead
.
They
crossed
it
,
saw
it
extinguish
itself
,
saw
another
arrow
ahead
.
They
were
running
now
.
Plans
within
plans
within
plans
within
plans
,
Jessica
thought
.
Have
we
become
part
of
someone
else
’
s
plan
now
?
The
arrows
led
them
around
turnings
,
past
side
openings
only
dimly
sensed
in
the
faint
luminescence
.
Their
way
slanted
downward
for
a
time
,
then
up
,
ever
up
.
They
came
finally
to
steps
,
rounded
a
corner
and
were
brought
short
by
a
glowing
wall
with
a
dark
handle
visible
in
its
center
.
