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Mike
jumped
out
with
Robert
.
They
helped
Mom
.
"
Be
careful
of
your
sister
,
"
said
Dad
,
and
nobody
knew
what
he
meant
until
later
.
They
hurried
into
the
great
pink
-
stoned
city
,
whispering
among
themselves
,
because
dead
cities
have
a
way
of
making
you
want
to
whisper
,
to
watch
the
sun
go
down
.
"
In
about
five
days
,
"
said
Dad
quietly
,
"
I
’
ll
go
back
down
to
where
our
rocket
was
and
collect
the
food
hidden
in
the
ruins
there
and
bring
it
here
;
and
I
’
ll
hunt
for
Bert
Edwards
and
his
wife
and
daughters
there
.
"
"
Daughters
?
"
asked
Timothy
.
"
How
many
?
"
"
Four
.
"
"
I
can
see
that
’
ll
cause
trouble
later
.
"
Mom
nodded
slowly
.
"
Girls
.
"
Michael
made
a
face
like
an
ancient
Martian
stone
image
.
"
Girls
.
"
"
Are
they
coming
in
a
rocket
too
?
"
"
Yes
.
If
they
make
it
.
Family
rockets
are
made
for
travel
to
the
Moon
,
not
Mars
.
We
were
lucky
we
got
through
.
"
