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Kristine Kathryn Rusch
“Go, go, go, go!” Squishy waved her arms, shouting as she did.
She stood in the mouth of the corridor and watched as scientist after scientist fled the research station, running directly toward the ships.
The corridors were narrow, the lights on bright, the environmental system on full. It would have been cold in the corridors if it weren’t for the panicked bodies hurrying past her. The sharp tang of fear rose off them, and she heard more than one person grunt.
“Go, go, go!” She continued shouting and waving her arms, but she had to struggle to be heard over the emergency sirens.