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'
Bridge
locked
,
mon
,
’
Maelcum
said
,
from
the
opposite
side
of
the
lounge
.
The
lights
dimmed
,
surged
,
dimmed
again
.
Case
ripped
the
printout
from
its
slot
.
More
zeros
.
'
Wintermute
?
’
He
looked
around
the
beige
and
brown
lounge
,
the
space
scrawled
with
drifting
curves
of
paper
.
'
That
you
on
the
lights
,
Wintermute
?
’
A
panel
beside
Maelcum
’
s
head
slid
up
,
revealing
a
small
monitor
.
Maelcum
jerked
apprehensively
,
wiped
sweat
from
his
forehead
with
a
foam
patch
on
the
back
of
a
gloved
hand
,
and
swung
to
study
the
display
.
'
You
read
Japanese
,
mon
?
’
Case
could
see
figures
blinking
past
on
the
screen
.
'
No
,
’
Case
said
.
'
Bridge
is
escape
pod
,
lifeboat
.
Countin
’
down
,
looks
like
it
.
Suit
up
now
.
’
He
ringed
his
helmet
and
slapped
at
the
seals
.
'
What
?
He
’
s
takin
’
off
?
Shit
!
’
He
kicked
off
from
the
bulkhead
and
shot
through
the
tangle
of
printout
.
'
We
gotta
open
this
door
,
man
!
’
But
Maelcum
could
only
tap
the
side
of
his
helmet
.
Case
could
see
his
lips
moving
,
through
the
Lexan
.
He
saw
a
bead
of
sweat
arc
out
from
the
rainbow
braided
band
of
the
purple
cotton
net
the
Zionite
wore
over
his
locks
.
Maelcum
snatched
the
helmet
from
Case
and
ringed
it
for
him
smoothly
,
the
palms
of
his
gloves
smacking
the
seals
.
Micro
LED
monitors
to
the
left
of
the
faceplate
lit
as
the
neck
ring
connections
closed
.
'
No
seh
Japanese
,
’
Maelcum
said
,
over
his
suit
’
s
transceiver
,
'
but
countdown
’
s
wrong
.
’
He
tapped
a
particular
line
on
the
screen
.
'
Seals
not
intact
,
bridge
module
.
Launchin
’
wi
’
lock
open
.
’
'
Armitage
!
’
Case
tried
to
pound
on
the
door
.
The
physics
of
zero
-
g
sent
him
tumbling
back
through
the
printout
.
'
Corto
!
Don
’
t
do
it
!
We
gotta
talk
!
We
gotta
-
-
’
'
Case
?
Read
you
,
Case
.
.
.
’
The
voice
barely
resembled
Armitage
’
s
now
.
It
held
a
weird
calm
.
Case
stopped
kicking
.
His
helmet
struck
the
far
wall
.
'
I
’
m
sorry
,
Case
,
but
it
has
to
be
this
way
.
One
of
us
has
to
get
out
.
One
of
us
has
to
testify
.
If
we
all
go
down
here
,
it
ends
here
.
I
’
ll
tell
them
.
Case
,
I
’
ll
tell
them
all
of
it
.
About
Girling
and
the
others
.
And
I
’
ll
make
it
,
Case
.
I
know
I
’
ll
make
it
.
To
Helsinki
.
’
There
was
a
sudden
silence
;
Case
felt
it
fill
his
helmet
like
some
rare
gas
.
'
But
it
’
s
so
hard
,
Case
,
so
goddam
hard
.
I
’
m
blind
.
’
